Archive for September, 2007

Fuckin Hot

Friday, September 14th, 2007

“Number 6.” I get on stage and look around. Small audience. As I
unbutton my blouse, I watch him. He is nodding and smiling to give me
support. Next my skirt. Oh shit. Pantyhose. Why didn’t he tell me?
I fake it by slithering around on my back. […]

Date Me To Fuck Me

Wednesday, September 12th, 2007

“Number 5.” That’s quick! And I’m number 6? My heart starts to pound.
This time I watch the next girl real close. She is obviously a pro from
another bar. Her moves are quick and sure. My date takes my hand and
whispers. “You don’t have to go if you don’t […]

Nice Of Him To Fuck Me

Thursday, September 6th, 2007

We go inside, and he whispers something to the Hostess. She looks me
over and nods. Then we follow her to a table. She takes our order for
burgers and cokes. When she comes back, she gives me a 3×5 card with
the number 6 written on it. “Number 4″ a voice announces […]

Blind Date First Sex

Sunday, September 2nd, 2007

Why did my blind date want me to meet him at Camelot? 18th and M? He
said lunch, but that’s a GO-GO place. They serve food, too? He said
not to be late, or I’d miss the show. Oh, well. Here it is. Hmmmmmm.
Nice neighborhood. Nice place.
The sign says […]