

A Story and a Pic
The Exotic Dancer Encounter
Part 1
Tori loved New York, the lights and sounds engulfing her, the pace like that of nowhere else in the world. The city felt as though it were its own seductive creature, beckoning one to share in the beating of its heart.
She always felt so alive when she was here, senses heightened as she breathed in the city air. It was a thrill to walk with Rob, her current lover, down the crowded streets, the heads of men turning to get another look at the woman on his arm.
Here in this vibrant city, she could wear clothing a bit on the risque side without feeling out of place. Back home in Northern Virginia, just outside the nation's capital, people tended to be a tad more conservative and would quickly turn up their nose, with a look of disapproval, at the sight of a seductively clad woman.
But here in New York, the looks were more admiring, though occasionally lecherous, from men and women alike.
Tori was dressed in black leather pants tonight, a thin fishnet top that showed off both her cleavage and the rhinestone studded bra she wore underneath.
“You’re a lucky man,” said a total stranger as the attractive couple passed.
“You have no idea,” Rob thought to himself.
It was incredibly stimulating when men turned their heads to look at her. It boosted her confidence and made her realize that yes, he, or any man she was with, was a lucky man indeed. If he didn’t treat her as such, she would no longer grace him with her presence.
Tori was the complete package. She was very attractive, with shoulder length shiny auburn hair. Her dark, deep brown eyes complimented the warm look of autumn she had about her. She was more than attractive, but what seemed to captivate anyone who shared time with her was this unique feeling of uplifting energy. There was a feeling of excitement and comfort about Tori and she radiated a positive and incredibly sexy energy.
She was on the petite side, standing at only 5’4”. Yet somehow she was curvaceous, with natural DDs that were firm with perky nipples that always seemed to be erect.
Hand in hand the couple slipped into the gentlemans club and the busy sounds of honking horns and cars speeding down the streets were quickly replaced by the smooth beat of a seductive song.
The smell of smoke and perfume mingled in the air, creating an atmosphere, a feeling that seemed to be in place in every Gentlemans Club she had been to.
There was a very attractive brunette leaning against a pole on the center stage, sliding up and down, her gorgeous long legs spread so far apart as she reached the floor one could almost see the lips of her pussy.
Tori led him to a table near the stage and they sat down. A tall slender woman with a beautiful accent approached and took their drink order. One more thing they had in common was their love of Budweiser in a bottle, with Rose's Lime Juice.
According to the striking auburn haired beauty there was no need for a glass as it came in its own custom made one.
Tori and Rob already had a decent buzz going after sharing a bottle or two of an expensive Pinot Noir at the upscale steak house they had dined at earlier that evening, but beer seemed to be their go to when there were mostly nude women around. Unlike most folks that was a normal state of being when in this woman’s company.
The hot brunette on the stage was the type of woman Tori always found herself attracted to.
The dancer had small, perky breasts that were accented by sexy pasties. She was tall and thin with gorgeous long legs and an ass that was full and apple shaped.
The woman on the stage noticed the couple immediately and her eyes met Toris as she held out a finger, beckoning her to the stage.
Rob was sporting a knowing smile, ready to watch as his date for the evening flirted with the dancer. He slipped Tori a handful of twenties and the attractive redhead rose from the table, pausing to bend down and give him a wet, juicy kiss, filled with desire and promise.
Tori walked towards the stage admiring the tight and toned body of the younger woman before her. The dancer was in excellent shape, with muscles that were well formed while maintaining her delicate beauty.
“Hey sweetie, I’m Amber,” the brunette said as she licked her full red lips, sliding down the pole and then beginning a maddeningly sexy crawl towards her. There was something about a hot chick on her knees, cleavage hanging and smoky eyes almost daring one to reach out and touch that was irresistible.
Tori introduced herself over the music as Amber pulled the older woman down to her level, planting a full deep french kiss on her lips.
Every man in the club was focused on them. There is a strict no touching policy in any reputable club, but it never seemed to apply to the female patrons.
Releasing from the erotic kiss, the two women paused alowing it to linger in the air, moving apart as Tori reached towards Amber’s garter with the handful of the twentie.
“Oh no, no,” Amber said, “I want to take it from your amazing cleavage!”
Tori gladly obliged and slipped the bills between her full white, creamy breasts.
Amber flirted for a few moments, kissing Tori again and allowing her lips to make their way to the waiting cash.
The auburn haired beauty arched her back slightly, feeling the warmth of the stripper’s mouth against her skin.
She breathed deeply, absorbing the scent of vanilla accompanied by the glitter that seemed to be present in any club like this.
Amber let her tongue run gently along the exposed skin of Toris breasts, momentarily burying her face in the ample cleavage before her as she expertly removed the money with her teeth.
The two had the attention of every man, and the few women, in the club.
The ladies exchanged one last kiss before Tori turned to walk back to her table, every eye on her.
She stood before Rob, thrilled with the look of lust in his eyes and the bulging hard on straining against his pants. She turned her back and lowered herself, grinding gently against his cock with her tight little ass.
The adorably sexy blonde had delivered their drinks and the two toasted, acknowledging the fun filled hours of debauchery ahead of them.
The song ended and Amber wasted no time making her way to their table.