Re: Slick's turn
Slick, hon you can strip for me anytime.
Heres a c-note, enjoy.
mr.Slick said:The lights dim and the intro to Barry White's "I'm gonna love you just a little more" starts to pump through the speakers.
When the beat picks up; the spotlight focuses on me leaning against the pole, with my back to the crowd, wearing faded torn jeans, a tight white t-shirt, my powerful arms stretching the sleeves.
I turn my head towards the crowd, flash a teasing smile, then lift an arm above my head grabbing the pole above me. I slowly pull my body up, one handed.
Placing the other hand just above the other one, I push my body away from the pole and spiral down to the bottom, ending up on my knees, arms outstretched, and facing the crowd.
I stand up, dance slowly to the edge of the stage, and notice Rosy staring at me. My hands find the hem of my t-shirt; I then proceed to peel it off slowly over my head, revealing my tanned six-pack. Slide both hands through my jet-black hair, I slowly gyrate my hips to the music.
I beckon Rosy over to me with a curled finger.
She reaches the edge of the stage, I lean down, my head just inches from hers. I stoke her chin, and then kiss her gently on the cheek.
Leaving Rosy the t-shirt as a souvenir, I stand up, dance over to Trixie, get down on my knees at the edge of the stage and beckon her over to me. Towering over her, I point to my belt; she smiles and starts to unbuckle it with her hands. I wave my finger from side to side, “tsk tsk, not like that”, and point to my teeth. Getting the message, she leans in and takes the belt-end between her teeth and manages to unbuckle it. Talking the buckle in her mouth, she pulls the belt clean away from my jeans. The heat from her breath has left me in a position not to hide my excitement. I lean close to her, kiss her lightly on the side of the neck, stand up, and dance my way over to where Cookie is standing on the far side of the stage.
Leaning down, I place my hands under her arms, lift her onto the stage and tell her to get on her knees.
I dance slowly in front of her, stroking my chest and my hips. I ask her if she would mind taking my jeans off. Nodding her head, she pulls on the top button, releases it and pops the rest of buttons in one go, revealing the Hilfliger logo of my shorts. Without taking her eyes away from mine, she pulls the jeans down to my ankles and allows me to step out of them. With a lustful smile on her lips, her fingernails slide up my bare legs and over my hips. She places her fingertips in the waistband of my shorts, and tries to pull then down.
Grabbing her hands, I bend over, whisper "remember your rules, baby…" into her ear and give her a long soft kiss on the lips.
Leaving the ‘pouting’ Cookie on her knees, in the middle of the stage, I stand up, turn around and walk off the stage.
Slick.
Slick, hon you can strip for me anytime.
Heres a c-note, enjoy.
and rosy
