This evening I visited my favorite strip club, with the intention of getting my hands on a lovely young lady's feet; I've been letting my nails grow out in anticipation of this event. Once there, I asked a particularly nice looking blond if I could get a "private dance" and massage her feet. She agreed and off we went to a "VIP room".
I started, of course, by massaging her beautiful feet but I could not wait forever, so after a few minutes I started using those nails I'd been growing. Her reactions were WONDERFUL! I was lightly scratching, starting at her arches, then working my way around. I started on her right foot, then her left. I got the best reactions when I got to the bottoms of her big toes. She was giggling and squirming, letting out the occasional "oh my God" while working hard to keep her voice down. Having found her spot, I was not going to let this go so I kept lightly scratching the bottoms of those toes for several minutes. I found the whole of her reaction particularly exciting - the wiggling toes, scrunched up soles, suppressed giggling and her vainly trying to pull her foot from my grasp, all at the same time. I finished by massaging only for the last song - she'd been very indulgent while I tickled away so it seemed like a just reward.
When I was done she encouraged me to PLEASE return and massage her feet again - she told me it was "awesome". While I'm not stupid when it comes to strippers wanting your business, this one was much more enthusiastic than most when it came to asking me back.
I'll let you know how it goes next Tuesday!
I started, of course, by massaging her beautiful feet but I could not wait forever, so after a few minutes I started using those nails I'd been growing. Her reactions were WONDERFUL! I was lightly scratching, starting at her arches, then working my way around. I started on her right foot, then her left. I got the best reactions when I got to the bottoms of her big toes. She was giggling and squirming, letting out the occasional "oh my God" while working hard to keep her voice down. Having found her spot, I was not going to let this go so I kept lightly scratching the bottoms of those toes for several minutes. I found the whole of her reaction particularly exciting - the wiggling toes, scrunched up soles, suppressed giggling and her vainly trying to pull her foot from my grasp, all at the same time. I finished by massaging only for the last song - she'd been very indulgent while I tickled away so it seemed like a just reward.
When I was done she encouraged me to PLEASE return and massage her feet again - she told me it was "awesome". While I'm not stupid when it comes to strippers wanting your business, this one was much more enthusiastic than most when it came to asking me back.
I'll let you know how it goes next Tuesday!
