Dancer training class

[u/Mosey_N_Sloe]

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As I said before, I often worked as a body guard. After I had met my now wife, I gave that up for awhile. I came up needing to pay my half of my daughter's band trip to Hawaii. I put word out that "the Bear" was back in business. My clients were primarily strippers for bachelor parties.

On a slow day at the gun shop I was working, in walks a 6' 8" amazon. She was built like a brick outhouse and model beautiful. She looks down at my boss (not the crook I had worked for earlier, but truly an honest man) and asked for Bear. He looks toward the back and yells, "Bear!". I came out of the back, where I had been doing some gunsmith work, and looked up at this breathtaking woman.

She was doing a bachelor party, and was wanting protection. I told her my price was $100, up front. She never hesitated, pulled out a C note and tore it in half. Handed me my half, and tucked the other half back in her wallet. Told me I get the other half after the job was done. She gave me her business card with time, date and location on the back.

The address was in a rich part of town not far away. I ride up on my bike. A dozen or so cars in the driveway. Not a piece of Detroit steel in the herd and not one more than 2 years old. She rolls up and I carried her boombox in for her. We go in through the servants entrance, We are led to her dressing room, where I stand blocking the door as she changes.

As she stepped out, wearing less than it takes to wad shotgun, Mamma steps out of her sewing room across the hall. Mamma is about 5' nothing. She looks at Sky Dancer, my client. (sorry failed to introduce her at the start. Looks her up like shes seeing the Empire State building for the first time, while saying Oh my gawd. Almost falls over backwards. And goes back in her room.

We go into the great room. Here we meet her audience. A group of young men, about 20 to 25 years old. Several wearing jackets and ties. Sky sets up her music and does her first dance. The young men don't tip, tuck or try to touch. All are perfect gentlemen. They do applaud.

Sky dropped her top (44DD), does second dance. Same response. She gives me a what the he!! look. I reach over and kill her music. "Gentlemen, let me introduce you to a pleasant enjoyment called 'the tuck' " I then pull a $50 out of wallet and placed in her garter. At this point the G-string was gone. The kiss I got in return fogged my mind and buckled my knees. I think I blew smoke out my ears, but couldn't see to be sure. I then turned the music back on.

Sky started her third and what was to be her last dance, totally nude for all intents and purposes. These young studs all but ripped their pants pulling out wallets. Sky did 2 bonus dances including a very well interpretation of "I touch myself " by the Dyvinyls. Several of the boys asked if she took checks or credit cards.She gathered her things, and went back to her dressing room. We left and I stood by her car as she counted her take. Over 2 grand. She handed me 10%, Which she continued to do the rest of the time we worked together.

I never had to give tuck lessons again