Of the folks around who did that, he gave strippers the best individual work ups, and by far the best revenue percentages."I did, in fact I had lunch ...ith him yesterday." "Oh yeah? How'd it go?"Stacy smirked. "He said he thought I had 'potential.' " Ha," Trixie laughed, knowingly. "I bet he did." Stacy was one of hottest young bomb shells to hit the scene, recently. Lace's typical evening take had already moved up a few notches since she'd started, several weeks prior.Stacy recalled the. For over a year I thought about leaving Tom and coming to you. You want honest then here it is. The only reason I didn't was Crystal. Every time I would look at her all I could see or think about was she was the child I couldn't have, My husband and sister's child. The child he would never give me. Tom had a vasectomy right after he got her pregnant, knowing I wanted a child of my own. That's the reason I resented her so much. He said that he didn't want children and tried to tell me my sister. The doorman nodded at me, hiding his smile, so even the paid help wasn't taking it too seriously. Up the elevator with a couple and the woman asked me what I was supposed to be. I replied "A Cheesy Dame." They both cracked up, telling me I had hit that on the head. When I arrived at the party, everyone turned to look as I entered the door. I cried out, "What does a girl have to do to get a drink around here?"The people who knew me laughed, the others just stared and shook their heads in mock. My mouth was now busy just above the folds of where she tied her sari my hands were kneading her buttocks and running up and down the back of her legs, caressing them through her sari. She was starting to shiver with passion and her moaning continued so did her heavy breathing that was coming out as gasps. I looked up at her and she was quiet a sight with blood on her lips her own hands on her breasts squeezing and kneading with her eyes shut closed to her surroundings. For complete two minutes.