So I came down from the podium taking a haughty and sexy step at the same time. I approached him while being sure of myself. I stood in front of him resting my left leg right next to his. I caressed her face. Then I decided to put myself astride always having the bewitching look. I took the pleasure of giving him kisses on the neck. To tell the truth, I didn't recognize myself but I liked what I was doing.

After the kisses place the kiss while licking it. I could see that he was starting to break down but he was holding himself back. Continuing my kisses, I bit him. At that moment, he couldn't help but stick me to him by removing the little transparent top I was wearing. This moment became magical, he took possession of my lips, kissing me with such tenderness that my heart was beating at full speed. I caressed his chest and him caressed all along my back and it excited me more and more. I started to unbutton his shirt. He stared at me, biting his lip.

I got up wanting to go back where I came from but he was not of the same opinion. He also got up, taking care to take my arm to bring me back to him. No one spoke, only our looks told each other everything. Our looks expressed the desire we had for each other. He carried me, laying me down on the couch. He got on top of me and kissed me. His mouth slowly descended to my neck and then to my chest. He began to lick my breasts with a sensuality that I could not help but start a little moan.

After my chest he went down on my stomach, then my lower abdomen and finally his eyes landed on the string I was wearing. He parted my thighs and he withdrew it any minute. His body was lying on his stomach just to be comfortable. I wondered what he was going to do. Suddenly I felt his tongue coming into contact with my vagina. I don't know what came over me but I started moaning in a way I would never understand. He was giving me cunnilingus! His tongue was going from bottom to top.. He made it go in more and more by performing back and forth.. I cracked, I bit my lips.. My eyes closed on their own.. My hands started pulling his hair.

"Pharell.. Oh Pharell.. Oh please go on.. Please.. Don't stop.."

He continued to give me this pleasure. After that he straightened up approaching me. I took off his shirt to contemplate his body. He actually had a very nice body. He decided to kiss me again but this time our tongues intertwined. Our tongues were playing together. Suddenly, I felt something enter me. In an instant my back was arching on its own. His finger made me back and forth. I couldn't take it anymore, my fingers scratched his back. We savor this moment. It wasn't just a romp. I couldn't explain to you what that meant.

Continuing his back and forth with his finger, he added a second finger .. He resumed his kisses on my breasts. He bit them. I was going crazy! This moment had only lasted a few minutes but it was wonderful. He stopped while looking at me. He gave me a smile and then a kiss on the neck. I straightened up, putting my clothes back on. A man, a stranger more precisely had just given me pleasure.

A few minutes later, I sat next to him without saying anything. He had just put his shirt back on but hadn't buttoned it. He took out a cigar and then began to smoke. He pulled me closer to him putting his arm around me. I put my hand on his chest as he continued to smoke his cigar. After he finished smoking, he looked at me which caught my attention. I looked into his gaze. He kissed me while stroking my thigh. This kiss lasted for minutes..

Pharell: I want to devour you, you are so beautiful Ashley

"Thank you Pharell.. It's the first time I've done all this"

Pharel: I know. You can hear it and you can see it

" Oh.. "

Pharel; how old are you ?

" 21 years old "

Pharell: what do you do for a living?

“I am in the second year of a law degree”

Pharell: ah that's good, he said smiling

" Thanks.. "

Pharell: why do you work in this kind of environment, you shouldn't

" I had no choice. My life is complicated

He picked up another cigar but looking at his hand, I saw a wedding ring. At the time I thought it was a joke or that my eyes hadn't seen well when in reality it wasn't.

“Pharell? ''

Pharel: yes?

" You are married ? "

He gave me a look of incomprehension, asking me why I was asking him this question.

"You have a wedding ring..."

Pharell: yes I am married

" My wife ? You are married ? "

Pharell: yes Ashley

"But Pharell I...I don't know what to say!" Finally you are married.

Pharell: yes and?

"My.. But what we just did is..."

Pharell: wrong, he said blowing his smoke

“Pharell I don't understand you, why are you doing this? "

Pharell: I want to clear my head, change my mind

“Do you have children? "

Pharell: two boys

"Pharell.. Why, finally, does your wife no longer please you?" "

Pharell: yes but I need a change

“I understand why some men say you can be bastards”

Pharell: but you still like me

" You're wrong "

Pharell: Oh yes? Who was cumming a few minutes ago?

"Please stop" I said embarrassed

Pharell: listen, I know I can disappoint you but understand me

" Nope ! You are married ! When you took your vows you promised fidelity.

Pharell: and here we go again for a good ride if it's to lecture me you're in a very bad place, okay? The proof you're a stripper and you must be aware that most of the men you dance for are married

"I.. I didn't know"

Pharell: why are you so naive?

"I'm not naive, it's just that I'm not used to this kind of life"

Pharell: ok

He stood up and looked at me. I couldn't understand his attitude, first he was nice and then he became distant. I already regretted everything that had happened. I had just spread my legs to an awesome stranger! I had my head completely down. I looked at my thighs rubbing my hands. Stressed ? Yes. Why ? I did not know.

I decided to get up to put on my bathrobe and leave the room.

Pharell: where are you going?

" This does not concern you "

Pharell: Ashley!

" Goodbye "

I slammed the door then headed into the locker room. The tears wanted to flow but I held myself back. I was disappointed, distraught! I had fallen in love with a married man! I liked a married man but I had to suppress my feelings. I couldn't have an affair with a married man, it was disgusting. Already that I was a stripper, it was a bad image for me so if now we learned again that I was banging a married man, I would get the gold medal for great whoredom.

I looked at the time and it was only eleven o'clock. I felt that the evening was going to be very long. I relived the scenes where Pharell gave me pleasure and I took a deep breath. Why the fuck me! This man had bewitched me. I couldn't stop thinking about him, his handsome face, his look so dark and charming at the same time..

Sandra: well then Ashley you're freaking out, what's going on with you?

I looked up and Sandra was with the other girls.

"No, no, don't worry, it's nothing"

Sandra: hum not very convincing

She turned her back on me then began to chat with the other dancers. I was in my thoughts again but their conversations were getting interesting.

Sandra: what guy?

Chanel: a tall, somewhat muscular, fair-skinned man. He's so cute that when I see him I want to jump on him.

Sandra: tell me you're a naughty you, she said laughing

Capucine: no, I assure you, Sandra, if you saw him, oh my God, you would fall to the ground. He is too sexy!

Chanel: sexy? No, no, it's chewable!

Sandra: your man, I don't see who he is at all

Jennyfer: if you see who it is! He is always in front of the catwalks with his glass of whiskey. What I don't understand is that he admires us but when we offer him a private dance he always refuses

Sandra: oh him! But he's James's friend, a close friend! His name is Pharel

Chanel: how do you know him? She said all excited

When I heard his first name, I decided to look up and start paying attention. I realized that Pharell had an effect on many of us. But what bothered me was that he refused them private dances while I didn't, it was he who came to me and asked me to.

Sandra: listen, I'm a veteran here so I know a lot of things that you will never know. This Pharell you fantasize about is a married client who comes regularly. He gets along very well with James and they are like partners if I can put it that way. They do their business together

Capucine: a man like him married? Oh damn!

Jennyfer: married but he comes to admire naked dancers on a podium

Chanel: 65% of the men who come to this box are married, it should come as no surprise

Capucine: anyway! I'm going to seduce him so he can agree to a private dance with me! I want to hit this one!

Sandra: You crazy don't you know that it's forbidden to maintain relationships or anything else with customers? We just have to dance for them not sleep, if James hears you he can fire you

Nasturtium: don't worry about discretion my darling!

Sandra: Interested?

They were about to leave the locker room.

Chanel: and the news are you coming or are you sleeping?

"Uh.. I'm coming.. I'm coming"

Capucine: if you think that's how you're going to earn tips, you're dreaming! So much the better, I'll be able to take them in your place, she said in a mocking tone.

Sandra: would you please leave her alone! What a kid that is! Ashley pay no attention

The door closed. I was finally alone! How childish could this Capucine be. Since my arrival, I couldn't get along with her. The others yes but she no. I found her hypocritical. Anyway, on the other hand, she wasn't wrong. Sitting around like an idiot wasn't going to make money. I decided to get up and go back to the room to get back to work.

To be continued....