... But it's not. I mean, I've done it and you can get so much money. Look they're always looking for new girls, pretty girls with nice figures who ca... move; not real dancers, just ones who ..... can get the guys to part with their cash"My mouth had now joined my eyes and I, no doubt, presented a truly vacant expression, but Katie went on "I've seen the way that guys look at you around here and you can certainly move, they'd love you at the club. You said you were desperate and you can earn. He kept up the gentle kissing.Unheeding of the driver, he touched cotton. Her legs parted further. She was damp. He applied gentle pressure. She moaned. He slipped a finger under. She was smooth, but for a small trimmed patch above. His finger slipped inside, she groaned into his mouth. Now it was certain.He paid the driver and led her into his flat. Two beers were opened; he led her into his bedroom. They kissed. They drank. They touched. They drank some more.His hand was under her dress, in. But tonight she planned on showing everyone that she was neither of those titles! One of the rules of the ball was that no one was allowed to show their faces until midnight! So no one would know who she was until then! And the best part of the whole evening was that Mica would be there! Mica was the most beautiful man Samantha had ever laid eyes on. But at work, he wouldn’t even look in her direction. She always wore business suits with her hair in a tight bun and she had her glasses on. But. His cock had noticeably lengthened and thickened. Eric knew that we knew. He laughingly commented on the fire that lit in his body when she touched him. Eventually we parted company but promised each other to talk again during the day, if we didn't mind. Of course not.We spent a little more time tanning. Our solitude was disturbed by the arrival of a young man who shyly bid us hello as he set himself up about ten meters away. He had the entire beach to choose from too. Never mind we murmured to.