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A New World Part 1

Date: 11/5/2014, Categories: Masturbation, Author: BadDog9, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

back. The waitress glanced my way and smiled as the brunette slipped into the dressing room. Her mischievous grin and wave threw me into a complete panic. I grabbed Brady’s arm. “Shit! We need to get out of here!” I shouted. “What? Why? What’s a matter?” he asked in surprise. He hadn’t seen the waitress talking to her. “The waitress just said something to that dancer and she looked over here and waved,” I explained. Brady looked confused. “Yeah, so?” “She went and told her I’ve been staring at her! She probably thinks I’m some kind of pervert. We’ve gotta get outta here!” I started to get up. “Relax. She’s a stripper! She’s used to perverts staring at her. That’s what she gets paid for. It’s her job!” Brady laughed and leaned back, sipping his beer. “But the waitress, she was telling her about me!” I insisted. “Yeah, so? What’s she gonna do? Have you thrown out for looking at her? Relax before you actually do something to get us thrown out,” Brady said, giving me an exasperated look. I eased back into my chair, realizing he was right. I hadn’t actually done anything wrong and she must be used to guys staring at her, some of them a lot creepier than me. She was so beautiful, guys must stare at her even when she isn’t working, I thought. Though, I still didn’t understand why the waitress was telling her about me. I took a few deep breaths to calm myself and the panic began to recede. I no longer felt like running, or pissing myself. Until she emerged from the dressing room and ... headed directly for our table. She wore a short, red silk robe and her hair was no longer pulled back but hanging in soft curls about her face and shoulders. She stared at me as she walked, never breaking eye contact. I began to panic again, my face grew hot and I started to sweat; my heart beat faster with every step she took. I was ready to pass out by the time she reached our table. I sat paralyzed as she touched her lips, smiled, and blew me a kiss as she passed by. Brady began to laugh as I fell back in my chair breathing hard. “See? They were just screwing with you. Relax!” I wiped my sweaty forehead with a napkin and took a long drink of my beer while waiting for my heart rate to return to normal. Leaning back in my chair, I turned my attention to the blonde on stage. Brady was right, she was “smokin' hot”. I turned to Brady and told him so. I was finally starting to feel comfortable when I suddenly felt fingers running through my hair. “Yeah? You think she’s hotter than me?” a sultry female voice said in my ear. Brady was suddenly quiet and staring open mouthed. Slowly I turned in my seat and found myself staring into a pair of sparkling green eyes. She slipped her arm around my shoulders and slid into my lap. She smelled amazing and her skin was soft and smooth as it brushed against my hand. She tilted her head to the side and pressed her lips to mine. “You don’t really think she’s hotter than me. Do you?” she said, softly stroking my cheek. The feel of her firm body ...