Our s****l Awakening Although Tess had recently enrolled in college, she continued to dance three nights per week. Being that she was always on the evening shift, or closer as she called it, I always stopped in for her last hour or two. I had no shortage of company while there, as I had become great friends with everyone who worked there. I would have never guessed in a million years what began happening to me. I supposed the more I was exposed to it, the more my mind began to imagine things. Tess is a phenomenally erotic dancer in that she can move her ass in the sexiest way imaginable as she straddles a man during a lap-dance. With the very dim lighting, and the fact that I was sitting usually 20 feet away at the far end of the bar, it was easy to imagine that she was f*****g any one of
