DonSwanson
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Hello all!
First-time poster.
I have been hanging out with a new stripper for a couple of months now. I used to date (still do occasionally) an incredibly attractive poison of a girl for several months who works at this strip joint I have been frequenting since last fall. I won't go much into the story but I'll say that once I caught up with the only lie I wasn't willing to put up with, I went to the club one night she wasn't working and got a new girl. The jealousy plot worked enough to have her bust into the VIP room on her day off as I was with the new girl. In street-clothing and all, smudged make-up, trembling demeanor, and confrontational as hell... we ended up being escorted by security into the parking lot. God how I miss her...
On a brighter note, her unusual and emotional display sparked the interest of the new stripper girl she was attempting to confront that night and so within a few short days we met up for the first time. No dinner, no trips to the mall, just a quick drive to a hotel close by. Short stay. It all sounds good so far but here's where it gets sketchy.
She's quite the pot head so after going through the 2 joints she had rolled up, we're on the bed and she is lap dancing for me. After quite a bit of this, my underwear comes off, the condom gets slipped on and we begin to have sex. She's a bit reluctant about doing it and says something about my history with the other stripper. Says we should maybe wait until I'm really done with her. I ignore her. We're about over 5 minutes into it at this point. I can feel she's fairly wet and she still brings up the name of the other stripper. She orgasms, or at least does a great job faking it, I am not sure. She had goose-bumps over much of her skin and started shaking. I remember thinking how we had just started. She gets off me, checks her phone and comes up with some extravagant excuse that her mom needed her car back. It's 2:30 in the morning. About the same time she would've gotten off work. I'm staring down my undeniable boner as it angrily stares back at me. I'm pissed. This is the first time I've been with a broad who claims to orgasm and then just leaves me there. I waited for the part where I would usually get asked for money but it never comes.
I keep on seeing and paying her at the club. I even book the VIP and get a three-way "dance" with her and the previous girl. They all play nice and it quickly turns into a contest of who can be the freakiest.
I go out with her to the same hotel last night. The mood is good as a lot more rapport has been established in the mean time. She's cracking jokes and does some pretty good voice impersonations to the cartoon that's playing on TV. Some more personal stories from her childhood and about her family follow. She's 2 joints in and after dancing on me, we're at it again. I guess this time I should've aimed to bust a nut as soon as I possibly can but I didn't. We're about 7 minutes into it. She starts complaining about being dizzy again. She had done that during the first time, too. I ignore it and keep pumping. I ask her if she enjoys being a dirty little ***** as she starts moaning. A minute later she says there's something wrong with her stomach and is about to hurl. Runs to the bathroom but instead of throwing up she's just spitting inside the toilet. She asks me to drive her back to her car. It is curiously around 2:30 am again.
What do you guys make of this? My first worry was that I must've been not doing it right. I was actually a little proud of myself and the performance. After the dances that she gave me, I was on some mental Viagra ****. My thing was a steel pipe. I jokingly refer to her as a "little *****" from time-to-time. It is an inside joke she slipped out one night so the dirty talk was there. But letting me walk out with a loaded gun TWO TIMES IN A ROW is too much for it to be a pure coincidence. I can't even ignore it when I try. Is this a way for her to hold on to her power? My gut tells me yes but I have never been done like that before so I am confused.
I ignored her texts today saying she was sorry about last night. I ignored her call and voice message. My gut's been telling me to cut her loose and do it as fast as I can. Her leaving me like that has bruised my ego but I am not emotionally invested in her yet. I'm still hung up on the one before her. I called her back a while after listening to her message again. I told her it's time to say our good-byes but she was able to turn it around. Some drivel about being a person and having feelings too. Her not wanting to become attached because I seem to still be hung up on her co-worker. Strippers are masters at weaving excuses. She's no pro though... I've seen a lot better but it's just enough to keep me tangled.
First-time poster.
I have been hanging out with a new stripper for a couple of months now. I used to date (still do occasionally) an incredibly attractive poison of a girl for several months who works at this strip joint I have been frequenting since last fall. I won't go much into the story but I'll say that once I caught up with the only lie I wasn't willing to put up with, I went to the club one night she wasn't working and got a new girl. The jealousy plot worked enough to have her bust into the VIP room on her day off as I was with the new girl. In street-clothing and all, smudged make-up, trembling demeanor, and confrontational as hell... we ended up being escorted by security into the parking lot. God how I miss her...
On a brighter note, her unusual and emotional display sparked the interest of the new stripper girl she was attempting to confront that night and so within a few short days we met up for the first time. No dinner, no trips to the mall, just a quick drive to a hotel close by. Short stay. It all sounds good so far but here's where it gets sketchy.
She's quite the pot head so after going through the 2 joints she had rolled up, we're on the bed and she is lap dancing for me. After quite a bit of this, my underwear comes off, the condom gets slipped on and we begin to have sex. She's a bit reluctant about doing it and says something about my history with the other stripper. Says we should maybe wait until I'm really done with her. I ignore her. We're about over 5 minutes into it at this point. I can feel she's fairly wet and she still brings up the name of the other stripper. She orgasms, or at least does a great job faking it, I am not sure. She had goose-bumps over much of her skin and started shaking. I remember thinking how we had just started. She gets off me, checks her phone and comes up with some extravagant excuse that her mom needed her car back. It's 2:30 in the morning. About the same time she would've gotten off work. I'm staring down my undeniable boner as it angrily stares back at me. I'm pissed. This is the first time I've been with a broad who claims to orgasm and then just leaves me there. I waited for the part where I would usually get asked for money but it never comes.
I keep on seeing and paying her at the club. I even book the VIP and get a three-way "dance" with her and the previous girl. They all play nice and it quickly turns into a contest of who can be the freakiest.
I go out with her to the same hotel last night. The mood is good as a lot more rapport has been established in the mean time. She's cracking jokes and does some pretty good voice impersonations to the cartoon that's playing on TV. Some more personal stories from her childhood and about her family follow. She's 2 joints in and after dancing on me, we're at it again. I guess this time I should've aimed to bust a nut as soon as I possibly can but I didn't. We're about 7 minutes into it. She starts complaining about being dizzy again. She had done that during the first time, too. I ignore it and keep pumping. I ask her if she enjoys being a dirty little ***** as she starts moaning. A minute later she says there's something wrong with her stomach and is about to hurl. Runs to the bathroom but instead of throwing up she's just spitting inside the toilet. She asks me to drive her back to her car. It is curiously around 2:30 am again.
What do you guys make of this? My first worry was that I must've been not doing it right. I was actually a little proud of myself and the performance. After the dances that she gave me, I was on some mental Viagra ****. My thing was a steel pipe. I jokingly refer to her as a "little *****" from time-to-time. It is an inside joke she slipped out one night so the dirty talk was there. But letting me walk out with a loaded gun TWO TIMES IN A ROW is too much for it to be a pure coincidence. I can't even ignore it when I try. Is this a way for her to hold on to her power? My gut tells me yes but I have never been done like that before so I am confused.
I ignored her texts today saying she was sorry about last night. I ignored her call and voice message. My gut's been telling me to cut her loose and do it as fast as I can. Her leaving me like that has bruised my ego but I am not emotionally invested in her yet. I'm still hung up on the one before her. I called her back a while after listening to her message again. I told her it's time to say our good-byes but she was able to turn it around. Some drivel about being a person and having feelings too. Her not wanting to become attached because I seem to still be hung up on her co-worker. Strippers are masters at weaving excuses. She's no pro though... I've seen a lot better but it's just enough to keep me tangled.
