While Izzy soaped my chest and shoulders, I described the dream I'd had, in all its vivid and unsettling detail."Jeez, no wonder you looked like you w...anted to tear someone's throat out with your teeth." She hugged me closer and kissed the side of my head."Has he tried coming here yet?" I asked.Izzy shuddered slightly and pressed me against her. "No, not yet. But knowing him it's just a matter of time. I got away while he was at the club one night. He never usually let me out of his sight for. I walked in without you noticing and stepped up to the couch behind you. I reached over your shoulders and wrapped my hands under your tits and squeezed and kneaded them.You weren't expecting that and jumped, but then moaned saying "Mmmmmm..." and kept strumming your clit while you watched the guy on screen get a chair and put it in front of the girl. He stood up on it and roughly grabbed her head and forced it down on his dick.I bit your neck and asked "You like what you're seeing?"You let out. She turned, gave me a flirtatious smile, and said simply “Thanks”.I moved around her admiringly. “You’ll need a club to fight off the men looking like that,” I complimented her adding “and maybe some women, too!” We both laughed and looked at her form in the reflection of the mirrors. “Feels sexy, I’d bet.”“Oh, yes. I love it. Thanks, Maire…Katie, whoever you are. You sold me!” Ronnie kissed my cheek. I could feel my body respond warmly from the closeness of her lingerie clad form. Mmmmm…She. She place the chairs opposite each other so when we sat down Kyle and myself were facing each other. The room was mirrors all round, with a small platform surrounding the dancing pole. As we waited for the new song to start, we chatted. She was 22 years old, and from Australia. The new song started and she started dancing around the pole in her black hills, she moved up and down and the hung downwards looking at me as she held on with her legs only. She slid off and sat in front of Kyle and.