From the cheap locals in Bogota, to the upscale clubs in New York and to the raunchy in New Orleans. As a confessed striptease lover, I have seen many strippers in all shapes and forms and have witnessed a wide range of strip-tease shows: classy, elegant, sloppy, creative, impressive, hot -one of them involved fire on someone's nipples- (I swear)
I have often wondered how it would be like to be the stripper. So I did it. I stood firmly in front of him, and immediatly, I felt the power of me: of my body, my skin, my softness, the shape of my legs, the perkiness of my breasts and the roundness of my ass. The way I move. All of my feminine qualities.
...And there he was: staring at me, hungry. Completely surrendered and defeated while my eyes shouted: 'I'm a teaser. I'm a virgin. I'm a one night stand. I'm a dream to find'
...And there he was: staring at me, hungry. Completely surrendered and defeated while my eyes shouted: 'I'm a teaser. I'm a virgin. I'm a one night stand. I'm a dream to find'
NOTE: Now, play this song. I promise. You won't regret it.
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