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How I came to be a stripper
12:30 Jan 02 2010
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You clicked in on your own choice. If you later gonna flame me for my choices you can stop reading now. The rest of you enjoy.

This happened to me at the time around the turn of the century. I used to work at a petrolstation back then. Life was good. I was single, lived on my own and had no debts or mortgage. I used to go clubbing every Friday and Saturday and worked the rest of the time. A lot of the staff, almost everyone except me was woman with family and children so I got to work a lot of late night shifts. I like working that time so I quickly became popular since I could fill in for anyone who wanted to be home with the kids. One late evening me and another girl was working. I was just over 20 and she was ten years older then me. We got along real well. Out of nowhere she came up to me at a time when we where alone and no customers was coming in. Look Andie. My friend is going to get married this summer. Oh yeah, congratulations I replied. Where going to throw a party for the bride next month. Great, but why are you telling me this? To be straight forward. I was wondering if you can come as the stripper? I didn't know what to say, I just stood there like a statue. You look good and I know you can dance. You go clubbing two times a week. Think about it for a couple of days and let me know. She turned her back on me and walked away.

I went home and I remember thinking about it a lot. Pretty soon I had made up my mind. I wanted to try this. Somehow I always want to try the things life has to offer me. I knew I could dance and I worked out on the gym four times a week plus cardio. I calculated everything I ate so I had full confidence in how my body looked. The next time I saw my friend I told her that I would do it. Great she said, I will let you know the time and place.

Now came practice. I didn't want to do this risking to look like a jerk. A lot of time was spent on the internet searching for info on the subject. It was hard to find anything about male strippers. Most of the stuff was on female. I learned it and added some male touch. Chip ´n dale exotic dancers was a great source for me to. I went to the gym crazy hours when I knew I could be alone and practise in front of the big mirrors. God if anyone ever saw me. I got the clothes for it. Big baggy camo pants, tight tank-top and a loose shirt. In my mind I was ready and the day came for my première. What had I got myself into?

This is to put it short. I left out some details. If enough people read this and want the rest I will post that too.

With love

Andie

COMMENTS

nobodysfallenangel
12:35 Jan 02 2010

You know you make your decisions based on what you feel is best for you. Whether its good money, or you like shaking for people.. hey its your own damn life, and live it up honey*hugs*