They are called quasi strippers. I don’t really bare it all in each dance. At least that is the story I tell my parents if they ask me about my exciting summer job. Five nights a week I take center stage a the Stripper Sexy Sass and Ass Hotel l in Las Vegas. Just a few sways of the hip and ass to lure the big-spending gamblers and heavy hitters to the Casinos.

Sometimes I feel like I belong here. Not in some boring-ass office typing up figures for a perverted boss. I might as well use my skills and my body for something good. I work the evening shift so I make double in the tips. There is always some drunkard or squeeze my ass tight friendly person to keep the cash flow pouring in. By four in the morning, most of the guys want the privileges of sexual favors.

Which for a little extra I provide with no problem. Customers really get the impulse to fuck after watching me crawl on the floor all night. But this night turned out to be different. So desirable and lustful I can’t speak of it in one blog. So I guess you will have to wait for the next one to see what happens next at the Stripper Sexy Sass and Ass Club!