My thong is getting damper by the second.We are sitting inches away from each other and I can feel the heat that radiates from his body hitting my bo...y like little shock waves. He looked at me as if he was studying me. before I could think of anything smart to say, he took out his water bottle an said " you look thirsty" while winking those eyes and long eyelashes at me. "Yes, Thanks, I'd like a sip" and took the bottle from him. I make sure that I pouted my lips around the opening and take. He had a pint of whiskey and would sip on it. He was always in the same condition on all the nights I saw him. To me he looked very old and worn out. This shook me up and I promised myself that I would never go down the hill like he had. I felt very sad for him being in that room all alone. But he would never say "Hello" when I tried to talk to him. He would just get up and kick the door closed. Oh well...After 3 weeks we were finished with the Kansas State Fair Contract and the Contractor told. It wouldn't really be good or bad, but I would wonder if she had even noticed. Was it because she had heard too many already or because she didn't think I was worth her time? If she did react to my attention however, I would at least be hopeful. A smile would be good. It would acknowledge that she realized that I had noticed her, but would not really lead to anything. Any more of a response and complications might result. I certainly didn't need any complications from implied actions.A simple. Her wavy blonde hair fell softly down her back and shoulders. She wore a long black, tight-fitting shiny coat, but it was not long enough to hide her well-defined calves, prominent above her black heels.As she stepped closer to the pole, she undid the belt of her coat, in a teasing, seductive fashion. She meant business. She knew she was being watched. She was the show, there only to perform for the man whose face she had not yet even seen. She shrugged out of her coat and it fell in a heap on.