Charlie And The Factory, Chapter 11

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“Ok, so, tell me, what made you take this job?” I said.“I have kids to feed. I lost my old job not too long ago… Not that it was a good one.”“People romanticize stripping. It is sexy but it’s dangerous,” I said. “That being said, let me give you a few points by working here. The first and most important one being: It will take more than that beautiful curvaceous ass of yours to make men crumble. Watch the performances, you’ll see.”“Coming to the stage… Peaches!” the DJ introduced.I looked at Mia intently as Peaches performed to an upbeat pop song. She did a damn good job for saying she’s a rookie.“That was Peaches. I hired her fairly recently ago. She says she’s a rookie at this but… I don’t know. Do you?” I said.She shrugged and said:“I don’t.” “The thing with Peaches is: She has more of an athletic figure with curves. She doesn’t have nearly as many curves as you. But she seduces. Also, she makes it work in her own way. That’s what I mean by that. Not just that ass of yours. Or your tits. Be unique,” güvenilir bahis I said. “Have you seen my Instagram?” she said. “Yes. It’s impressive, but…”“But what?” she said, tilting her head.“You’ll see. Oh, You will see,” I said back.  Not too much later was the second act coming up on stage.“Next up on stage is one of our hot young up-and-coming acts. She is…Keisha!”“Oh, my goodness,” Mia said, realizing Keisha was actually a stripper.“This should be good.” Keisha walked up on stage, all oiled up. The DJ played her set. It was a mixture of fast and slow tempo songs. Keisha was one to drop her clothes, then show off her assets. She was not known as a tease. She always ended her routine on a split, whether dropping from a pole or otherwise. “That… Was interesting,” Mia said, observing her performance. “As you can see, that was Keisha. How she got here was in a story in of itself. You see…”“Yeah, her videos were on the Internet. I saw her,” she said. “My business partner saw her on there and hired güvenilir bahis siteleri her for Amateur Night one night. I actually saw her perform. After her shift…” I started. “What happened?”“She was offering…”I got interrupted by Lance. “Hey, boss man, Becky is next. Do you want me to go look for her?” “No, I got this. I’ll go look for her. Talk to Mia for a second. I’ll be right back,” I said before briskly walking to the backstage area. I started looking inside the doors. Most of which were empty except a few.“Oh! Don’t you know how to knock?”“Sorry, Gigi, sorry. Do you know where Becky is?” I said.Gigi turned around. She was topless. Gigi suffered from a case of voyeurism. Gigi had dance training as well. Nonetheless, Gigi had a gorgeous face, had a hell of a body, and made men go crazy.“Nope,” she said simply. “That’s my cue to leave. Thank you!”The second room was occupied by another dancer. “Hey, Simone,” I said.“Yes?” Simone said, in her sweet voice. “Oh, what’s up, boss?” “Do you know iddaa siteleri where Becky is? She’s next up.” “Oh. Ummm. She’s with one of her regulars… If you know what I mean,” she said with a look to me.“All right. Simone, you’re on in her place. Are you ready?” I said. “Yeah. Time to get money,” she said.“Get your money, baby girl. You got this.”I began to turn around and go back where I came from when my keen sense of hearing heard moaning…“Ugh. Mmm, mmm, mmm. Ugh…” “Yeah, keep doing it. Keep doing that shit. Yeah. You’re a nasty slut, ain’t you? Ain’t you?” a deeper voice said.I looked at one other door slightly ajar. It was Becky riding a famous athlete that I knew from watching television. We matched eyes for a few seconds. For that those few seconds, Becky licked her lips and tasted her juices. Becky was smart. She was pretty. She had dance training. However, her body was not like the others there. So, she used her smarts and knew who to seduce and what to use on her body. Her best assets were her brain and her mouth. I looked inside, and I noticed Becky smiled, and went faster, her breasts bouncing in syncopation. Did she like being watched? Nonetheless, I put that in the back of my mind… and quickly went in the other direction.

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