Chapter 5

We sat next to each other at our stations, and I checked my hair and make-up one last time to ensure it was perfect. Then, I changed into the first outfit that I’d purchased. It was a sexy school-girl uniform complete with a short red-and-black plaid skirt, a white tied top that resembled a bikini, white thigh-high stockings, and a sexy little matching white lace G-string and bra. I’d also done my hair in pigtails, which I hoped would complete the little school-girl look. Once we were both done, she gave me one last check-out. I’d never worn 4-inch heels, and I’d spent the entire day in them, so I would be comfortable wearing them on stage. Thankfully, they went perfectly with my white bra and G-string.

When we were done, we stood up. “The guys are going to love that outfit, girl. The little school-girl thing always goes over well here.”

“Thank you, I hope so,” I said hesitantly.

“Hey! What are you going to use for a purse? You can’t bring that with you. It’s too big.” She pointed at my Fendi, which was a standard size, but I could see why it seemed bulky for my little outfit. “Come on, I’ve got something for you.”

We went to her locker. Bambi kept her mouth shut this time, but I could see her watching me in her mirror. I just smiled at her and followed Raven.

“Here, this will work for tonight, but you should get your own.” She handed me a small, plain white purse; it was about the size of a pack of cigarettes with a gold chain for a strap. Raven looped it over my head. “Yeah, you look great now! You’re gonna knock ‘em dead.”

I was still incredibly nervous, but her kind words and much-needed assistance were helping me build a little confidence. She was wearing a purple lace babydoll nightie that had garters to hold up her white stockings, and she truly looked striking.

“You look great, too,” I said, but there was one thing that was still bothering me – lap dances. I needed to know what I could and couldn’t do. Tony had given me a book that contained a bunch of rules, but I couldn’t remember all of them, and I wanted to hear what really went on in the VIP area.

“So ... ummm...” I faltered. I was ashamed of sounding so dumb about something so simple.

“What is it, hon?” Raven smiled at me, putting me a tiny bit more at ease.

“The lap dances, am I ... do the guys ... should–”

“Honey,” she laughed and put her hand on my arm. “Every time you hear the DJ speak, that’s a song change. Don’t lose track. Make sure you sign in with Terry at the VIP desk. You can’t grab their cocks, but you can grind on them and rub against them.”

“Okay, but what about ... them ... you know ... touching me? They aren’t supposed to, right?”

Raven laughed again. “Girl, if you want tips, you will figure that out.”

I guess that’s helpful. But I’d better seem appreciative. “Okay, thanks, Raven. Did I tell you already that you look stunning?” I had at least a million more questions that I wanted to ask her, but the large clock on the wall told me that it was a couple of minutes before 4:00.

“Thank you, sweetie, we don’t want to be late. Let’s go.” She took my hand again and led me to the entrance of the main stage. “Wait here. This will give you the perfect view of what I do.”

I’d thought the music was loud before, but here, by the main stage, it was near concert levels, and I could feel the beat in my stomach. I nervously patted down my tiny skirt and checked myself in a mirror for the hundredth time. Butterflies were nervously churning in my stomach, and I also felt that familiar tingle between my legs.

Raven walked out onto the main stage, the DJ introduced her, and thunderous applause erupted from the audience. It was now very easy to see why she was dancing in the first position. A slow, sexy R&B song began to play, and she started to slowly gyrate around the tall silver pole in the center of the stage. When I looked into the audience, the look of lust from the hundred or so men in the audience was unmistakable. Over three songs, she slowly stripped out of her lingerie a little at a time, and when the final song ended, she was naked. She collected her clothes and the dollar bills that were littered all over the stage. Raven approached me and started putting on her little outfit.