I had only been with one person in my life and that was my boyfriend. But now I’m in college and to make ends meet I started dancing. He doesn’t know. I do private e***** for parties and small groups.
I love doing it. I feel s*** and alive. I have done parties and the men simply watch and I grind a few. I have done small groups were they are more aggressive and touch my breast and p****. I have stroked their c**** in very small groups, because they take them out and stroke. But I have always been faithful to my boyfriend back home until my security guy and I smoked some weed in his car before a show. I sucked his d*** , I don’t know what was in that pot but I got too loose. I walked in to the house and none was there, but one guy. It was going to be a bachelor party but the wedding was called off. I was not notified. My security guy brought in a bit of music and I danced for the guy anyway. He was an attractive black guy. I danced for him and grinded him. He took his d*** out and I stroked it. I looked at my security guy and he gave me a nod and I sat on his c*** and started f****** him. This was the only man that has been in me except my boyfriend. I was in his lap turned toward my security guy. The guy was squeezing my t*** from behind as I was bouncing on him. I got off several times, I could feel him about to c**. I got up and stroked him until he shot c** all over my hand. I kissed the head of his d***. My security guy picked up our stuff and we left.
I love my boyfriend but I am loving my job more and more. 2011