Chapter 4

Dan, his wives, and Cathy arrived at the Go Go Club, finding a large table with a curved bench.

Diane wanted to see her sister’s first stripper performance and was accompanied by Peter and Derek. They ordered drinks from Allison as she enjoyed the low cleavage of Diane’s dress. She had her hand resting high on the legs of the two men with her.

“We just caught the end of your performance; it was very erotic,” Dan complimented.

“Thank you,” she smiled.

“Our daughter is Brenda, we’re here to watch and support her,” Karen mentioned, eyeing the young beauty.

Brenda changed from her Go Go top and skirt to her stripper bra and thong. She put on a vest to further cover her and take off.

She was looking at her appearance in the long mirror when Bobbie entered her reflection. She smiled as Bobbie came up behind her, caressing her breasts.

“Nervous for your first performance?”

“Am I ever!

“So you should be, but that’s only natural. You don’t want to fuck up. If you do, collect your thoughts and continue. If you screw up and walk off stage, you’re basically done.”

Bobbie smoothed her long hair, caressed her breast, and kissed her. “You’ll do fine. If possible, think you’re stripping only for Peter before he gives you a good fuck.”

“I certainly do love that man! Thank you, Bobbie. Your support helps a lot.”

Roger entered the stage, with a microphone in hand as the music stopped. “Good evening, Go Go Club patrons. I hope everyone is enjoying the performance of our sensual-looking girls. I have a double treat for you tonight. We have a familiar face and luscious body returning to please you. But now, please put your hands together and show your support for our newest stripper, Allure!”

Loud applause broke out, from the Hayward’s standing as the music started and Brenda walked onto the stage.

Brenda concentrated on her routine as she smiled, making eye contact with several men at the nearest table. She strutted around, then removed her vest. She tussled her long hair, doing different positions. She stopped, spreading her legs and rubbing her thong between her legs.

At the corner of the stage, she unclasped her bra, teasingly showing one breast or the other. She let her bra fall to the floor and stopped, sensually fondling her breasts.

“Dan, no one is tossing her money!” Karen stated.

He had money in his pocket, ready, and went to the stage, tossing several toonies. She smiled at her dad, moving closer, and he tucked a twenty in her thong, close to her pussy. Others in the family followed with paper bills, and other patrons were soon showering her with money.

Diane prompted Peter and Derek to follow her, adding money to her thong.

Brenda’s routine continued, and she lay on her back, simulating humps, pulling the crotch of her thong tight between her pussy lips. She sat up, smiling at several men, suggestively rubbing her pussy through her thong, and then the crowd went crazy as she slid her hand inside.

She half closed her eyes, actually vigorously fingering her pussy, then took it out, sniffed it, and then licked the tip. More coins and paper bills rained onto the stage as she brought her routine to a close.

Brenda picked up her bra and vest, waving to the crowd as others came onto the stage to pick up the loose money.

Bobbie smiled as Brenda came back to the girl’s changing room. “Brenda, that was a great performance. You’re not supposed to put your hand inside your thong and finger your pussy, but I’m glad you did, and so are the men.”

Brenda accepted the embrace and kiss from Bobbie as she caressed her bare breast. “Now that you’ve danced, the customers will be more willing to tip you, especially since you’re allowing them to touch you.”