STRIPPERS BOOTH PART FOUR…I HAD TO GO BACK Readers should read Parts,one,two and three to enjoy the continuing story I crept away from Chloe’s house Down the road quite as a mouse My body tired but feeling a tingle Straight to the club where I could mingle Ten strippers there but not the same Mesmerized by Chloe could they blame? Blame me for being a choosey guy Each time they asked as they passed by Do you want a private dance? No thanks I think I’m in a trance Perhaps... if my favorite doesn’t work today Told them that, keep them at bay Must keep an eye on the stage Will Chloe climb up into the cage? I think lets just buy another drink, Sit in my chair I can’t just think Of another girl who catches my eye Who’s best in the club that will satisfy? My urge to stroke my dick and see Some Lovely tits a soft bum on me Circling moving right in my lap My hands must not touch and all that crap My cock grows as she presses down On my lap she’s going to town The difference is she’s hard as nails It’s better than nothing and if that fails I’ll pay up again when Chloe comes Enjoy these tits just like two big plums It’s not the same as Chloe’s shape Stretch marks all over covered with tape Time is up and its time to pay Got a hard on and she,s nothing to say Back to the stage and hoping that A change of shift maybe a different chat From new girls who just walk around Slide around polls ceiling to ground Opening legs and a pussy to see Is she doing it just for me? She looks and whispers come in here honey That’s a signal she wants my money Her fingers pull open her creamy crack Could definitely get her in the sack Ten dollars I slide into her thong Taps my hand you can’t stay there long She has lovely tits and nice long legs But has a face that looks and begs No real feeling and I’m not a bank Into the booth I need to wank I get up and move towards the door And would you believe across the floor Strides Chloe who says where are you going Into the booth my juices are flowing Come on Mike lets go in No hands must touch me there within Her face her body her warmth her touch An afternoon I filled her crutch I sat down laid back on the chair She moved around, she revealed her pair Amazing tits I can only gasp Hand round her back undoes her clasp Tits in her hands she holds them together Sits on a chair its dark green leather Lays back and opens her knees Her fingers rubbing her clit to tease Her eyes on me tongue on her lip Whispers to me pull down your zip My cock pops out, she stands up straight Dancing again I cannot wait She turns around bum in my face Her hands just pull away the lace She looks at the camera sits on my lap My cock slides in her pussy my trap When I get up close up your zip Make sure it’s closed and then you can tip Up and down she moves her hips My cock is caught between her outer lips I feel I’m coming she whispers be quick My spunk it shoots I know it’s thick That was nice I said how much can I pay One hundred will do and I want you to stay Zip up quick and come to the bar The boss won’t know we went so far We move to the bar I order a drink Standing there I begin to think I see the boss with his TV screen I wonder if he knows he ‘s just seen A blinding fuck without him knowing I smile at him and say I,m going To the bank I need more money