Ashley came over and sat in a chair beside me to watch Brie work her routine. Ashley stopped her once and turned off the music. She offered some advice on legal ways to spice it up a little. Ashley started the song again and Brie continued. Ashley was right. Brie was pretty hot. Then, as the song came to an end and a new song started, Brie teasingly peeled off her negligée revealing her breasts in all their glory. They were real and they were beautiful. Brie came over to me and bent over and pushed her tits together and blew me an air-kiss. My cock hardened further. I had to reach down to make an adjustment and Ashley reached over to help.
Brie gyrated her hips in a gesture that would be considered obscene anywhere else but on a burlesque stage. She pushed her index finger between her lips and sucked on it in an obvious simulation of sucking a cock. Her facial expression morphed into that of a little innocent girl sucking on a lolly-pop as her hips continued in synch with the song. She turned her back to me and flexed her butt-cheeks. What an ass. With her legs spread and locked at the knees standing in her stilettos, she bent down and looked at me between her legs. She grabbed her calves and pulled her face between her knees as she traced her hands up the back of her thighs to her sex. I could plainly see the shape of her pussy through her thong. The descriptive, ‘Camel Toe’ came to my mind. I caught Ashley watching my reaction. Brie was good.
Brie’s routine ended with the end of the second song. She stood back up and faced me as she spread her arms wide and said, “Ta-Daaa. What do you think? She was all grins waiting for my answer.
I was dumbstruck. Ashley reached over again and put her hand on my lap and before I could say anything, Ashley said, “Judging by the size of this bulge, I’d say he liked it. Do your lap-dance routine for him.” I grinned at the prospect that there was more. Ashley was working her cell phone again and said, “Lead him around the room like you were taking him to the Champagne Room. Practice your cat-walk.”
The music started again and Brie bent over me and offered me her hand. I took it and she pulled me to my feet. I had to make another adjustment before I could fully stand. Brie looked at Ashley and giggled at my obvious discomfort. She led me around the room as she did her cross-over steps like a model on the cat-walk. The way her ass moved in synch with those steps was incredible. I didn’t think my cock could get any harder but I swear it did. She led me back to the same chair beside Ashley. Ashley’s face was flushed with sexual heat. She just stared at my crotch as I sat down. The tension on my cock was better sitting down.
Brie was really working her tits and hips as she pushed my knees together and sat down on them with her ass to me. She rubbed her ass all over and then got up and turned around and slid her legs along the outside of my thighs and pulled herself up to me. She was grinding her pussy forward and back like she was riding me cowgirl style. She pressed her tits to my face and I instinctively reached for them. Ashley said, “No touching the girls.” I reluctantly dropped my hands to the arms of the chair. Brie leaned in to kiss me but stopped millimeters from my lips. Fuck the rules, I leaned forward and kissed her lips. She grinned and pulled back and wagged her index finger at me. Ashley spoke again, “Very good. There will always be guys who will break the rules. You can’t let them but you have to act like you want to break the rules as much as they do.”
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