Memoire of a Stripper-These are my Confessionz by Rose Summer

Author:Rose, Summer [Rose, Summer]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
ISBN: 9781432739409
Published: 2012-01-18T16:00:00+00:00

I got home late, and I knew I was going to be too tired to go to class the next morning. I was hot, and still horny from the episode I just had in the limo. All I could think about was his big hand down my pants and massaging my pussy until I came. I thought about how I once felt about men, the good, the bad and the ugly.

I began to think about the sleepless nights when my man didn’t come home and the lies he told when he got there.

The hickies on his neck that told me he was out fucking another bitch! His ever-changing attitude when I questioned him of his whereabouts was tiresome. There were days I felt so lonely, even though we lived together. He would come home from work, head straight to the shower, and then go in the kitchen to get something else to eat, (after I slaved over a hot stove), watch television, and never once said two damn words to me.

Other times, he treated me as if he couldn’t live without me. He would call me all day long, tell me he missed me and couldn’t wait to get home so he could taste my sweet pussy. He would tell me he could still taste my pussy from the night before on his flavor-saver. He always had a special name for his mustache. The calls were constant and they were all I needed to keep my pussy wet and yearning for my man all day.

He bought me flowers every week, and told me he loved me every day.

We never finished the dinners we shared in front of the fireplace without making love as soon as I put something in my mouth. He would say it reminded him of me sucking his dick. Ooooooohhhhhhhh!

Maybe I should try it again

I stammered to the door and stood there for a couple of minutes checking myself out. I made sure my clothes were straight and my make-up not smeared from sucking face all night.

I took one last look in the pocket-sized mirror I fished out my purse and smoothed down my tousled hair. I didn’t need to give ole girl a reason to ask any questions.

The door swung open just as I stuck my key in the lock.

“Where in the hell have you been?” Tina screamed at the top of her lungs.

“I’ve been up all night worrying about your ass! Why didn’t you answer your phone?”

“I-I didn’t hear it ring.” I couldn’t think.

Pagers and phones have done nothing more but turn people into liars, and bust out the ones that were already liars.

“I called you over and over. How could you not hear it?” she put her hand on her hip.

“Look, I didn’t hear it. Can we just talk about this in the morning?”

I prayed to myself that she would say okay. That would give me more time to get a story straight and to make some calls to the girls so that they could co-sign my story.

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