Clutching with the sole remaining hand on the clenched cheek of your butt, I suck you hard, pulling with my tongue, with my lips, with my throat. The ...tension runs through me. It’s radiating out from my core to my toes scrunching up, to make my lips press together in hard ridges as they advance and retreat along your shaft. The fingers buried in my pussy ratchet in and out, juice dripping over them onto the hardwood floors. My thumb rubs furiously at my clit as I churn at your knees, back. Brenda asked the first question. “Why do you want to be a stripper?”“To be honest, I need the money for tuition,” I answered.“What year are you?”“I’m a junior.”“So you’re 21?” asked Brenda“Not yet.”“No alcohol, period. Working late nights won’t affect your schoolwork?”“If it’s possible, I’d like to only work weekends. That way it won’t interfere at all.”Brenda looked at Shari, who said, “Well, obviously Friday and Saturday are our busiest nights, so that should work out. Do you have a problem. Music pulsed in the background and I felt light-headed. I almost wanted to run away. There were at least twenty guys in the audience, and a couple of women too. My brunette helper held my hand up like I was a champion, gleefully shouting, "Wasn't she wonderful?" As one the crowd stood and cheered. "Yeahhhh!!!!!!" Johan appeared by my side and took me into his arms. I was in a daze. He guided me to the table, then sat and helped me onto his lap. Whispering into my ear, he told me how wonderful. .. this is my daughter Dani" Adele explained by way of introduction "You know the one that I told you about ... the virgin"."Oh mum ... you didn't tell him that did you?" she scolded her mother.I was part embarrassed and part curious about our recent arrival.Dani was petite with a nice curvy body - she was wearing very skimpy clothes which made that observation very easy. She had dark short curly hair which framed a very young looking face - a face which was smiling now."Please to meet you.