Stacy went to Caden's school as soon as it was time for their closure. She had spent enough time with Roland, chit-chatting with him and she had even helped him with attending to a few customers. But when it was time for her to pick up her son, she wasted no time in vacating the club, rushing to Caden's school. Caden was thrilled when he saw her as she had made it clear that Roland might be the one to pick him up from school. He was expecting Roland, not her. But, when he saw his Mother entering the class, his joy knew no bounds. "Momma, you look tired," Caden pointed out as they entered the house. They had just disembarked from the taxi they boarded and Stacy had paid the taxi man off. "Oh, do I?" Stacy pulled his cheeks and he giggled. She helped him out of his bag while Caden peeled off his clothes himself. "You know what to do next, right?" She asked and he nodded before scurrying away. Stacy smiled and made her way to the kitchen. She hadn't had enough time to prepare lunch
A loud cheer filled the auditorium as Stacy had just ended one of her numerous performances. The whole hall exploded into screams as each man wanted nothing but to have that gorgeous beauty on their bed, screaming their names as they pumped their long and fat côcks into her hole.Stacy overlooked the lustful gaze on her and made her way out of the hall. After three days of intensive training, she has successfully become a stripper at premier clubs, and in just two weeks, she has gained the hearts of multiple men with her outstanding performances.She entered the room and peeled off the silky back gown off her body. Afterwards, she changed into something decent. Even though she was a stripper, she couldn't afford to go around in just panties and a bra. She's a mother and she wouldn't want to be a disgrace to her son."You did great, Stacy. Every man wants you on their bed," Chloe cracked up as she entered the room."I'm not interested," Stacy replied flatly. "Yeah, I know and
The night was dark, and outside, thunder clapped and lightning flashed. It has been raining all day.Stacy Keach was curled on the bed, she had herself wrapped in a quilt. Despite that, she still couldn't help but to tremble.The weather was cold and it was taking a great toll on her. She had just finished having her night shower, which made it easier for the cold to penetrate into her system.Creak. The door of the bedroom suddenly flung open. Then, Stacy heard the sound of leather shoes against the tiled floor.The familiar cologne filled the whole room, invading her nostrils. Then, a relieved smile escaped her lips. Her husband was in the room.The next thing Stacy knew was him pulling the quilt off her. She felt his presence beside her and she immediately snuggled closer to him."Cold?" His deep alluring voice echoed around the room."Hmm" Stacy moaned in satisfaction, feeling the warmth emitting from his body. If there was something she loved about her husband, then that'd
Stacy sighed as she recounted the events of that morning to her best friend, Rita. They were sitting on the cozy couch in Rita's living room, sipping cups of hot tea. Stacy had sought solace and understanding in Rita's company, hoping to find some clarity amidst the confusion that clouded her mind."Nathan is slowly drifting apart from me, Rita," Stacy began, her voice laced with frustration and sadness. "He's always cold, distant. He doesn't touch my food or show any interest in our physical connection. If I feel the slightest bit of desire at night, he dismisses me, saying he's too tired to have sex with me. This is not the husband I married anymore."Rita listened intently, her eyes filled with concern. She knew how deeply Stacy loved Nathan and how much they had once shared. Seeing her friend in such pain was making her excited, finally Nathan was going to be finally hers, she couldn't wait for them to divorce, so she could have him all by herself."He might come around, Stac
As Stacy arrived home, exhaustion hung heavily upon her. Nathan's lack of greeting or acknowledgement struck her deeply, leaving a pang of sadness in her heart. She longed for a warm embrace, a sign of affection, but Nathan remained silent, lost in his own world.Her instinct urged her to question him, to demand an explanation for his distant behavior. However, a voice in her mind echoed Rita's words, cautioning her against confrontation. "I should let him be for now," Stacy whispered to herself, her voice tinged with sadness. "Perhaps he's just too tired to greet or talk to me."Suppressing her mounting concerns, Stacy mustered the strength to prepare herself for the old school get-together. She changed into a stylish outfit, a mask to conceal her inner turmoil, and readied herself to face the outside world.At exactly 6 pm, Stacy left her home, making her way to the club where the long-awaited gathering would take place. The anticipation of reconnecting with old friends provid
Rita arrived at Stacy's house with a sense of anticipation that coursed through her veins. Within twenty minutes, she stood before the familiar door, her heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and anticipation. Taking a deep breath, she turned the handle and made her way upstairs.She had carefully chosen her attire for the occasion, a form-fitting gown that accentuated her curves. Its hemline dared to flirt with impropriety, stopping just above her ass. Rita's makeup enhanced her features, adding an air of seduction to her already alluring appearance.As the bedroom door swung open, Rita greeted Nathan with a wide smile, her eyes gleaming with desire. Nathan, captivated by her provocative presence, couldn't help but drop his laptop, his attention instantly drawn to the temptress before him. "You look stunning, bitch" he whispered, his lips moistening in anticipation."Like what you see?" Rita giggled playfully, her voice laced with mischief and seduction. She took slow, deli
The morning light filtered through the windows, casting a somber glow over the room as Nathaniel prepared for another day at work. He adjusted his tie with a smirk on his face, oblivious to the storm that was about to descend upon his life.The door swung open with a force that shook Nathan from his reverie. His mischievous grin faltered as he looked up to see Stacy standing before him, her expression hardened, devoid of any trace of emotion. Questions filled the air, but silence hung heavy between them.Nathan, attempting to mask his own unease, mustered a feigned nonchalance. "Unto what do I owe this visit?" he asked, his voice laced with a hint of mockery. Yet, Stacy remained stoic, refusing to engage in his game.With deliberate intent, Stacy reached into her bag, retrieving a bundle of papers that sent a chill down Nathan's spine. Placing the divorce papers on the table before him, she uttered words that cut through the air like a knife. "I have signed mine. It's left for yo
Stacy could feel her heart wandering away as the second passed. Just a few days ago, she was a married woman, having the best time of her life with her husband, but now…The events of the day flickered through her mind and she suddenly felt it hard to breathe. Her broken heart was concentrated heavily on her that she could barely make herself move, much less feel any emotions at that moment. In just a day, she had lost everything that amounted to her - her Marriage and her friendship. The only people she could only find consolation in totally turned their backs on her, jabbing her heart in the most heartless way ever.Currently, she was at Helena's place as that was the only place she could think of. She had recounted her whole trial to Helena with her tears flowing down her cheeks. She had convinced herself that she was strong, that she was undeterred by the new events in her life, but deep down, she knew it was all a veil. Deep inside her heart, she felt deserted. "That Rita, I n
A loud cheer filled the auditorium as Stacy had just ended one of her numerous performances. The whole hall exploded into screams as each man wanted nothing but to have that gorgeous beauty on their bed, screaming their names as they pumped their long and fat côcks into her hole.Stacy overlooked the lustful gaze on her and made her way out of the hall. After three days of intensive training, she has successfully become a stripper at premier clubs, and in just two weeks, she has gained the hearts of multiple men with her outstanding performances.She entered the room and peeled off the silky back gown off her body. Afterwards, she changed into something decent. Even though she was a stripper, she couldn't afford to go around in just panties and a bra. She's a mother and she wouldn't want to be a disgrace to her son."You did great, Stacy. Every man wants you on their bed," Chloe cracked up as she entered the room."I'm not interested," Stacy replied flatly. "Yeah, I know and
Stacy went to Caden's school as soon as it was time for their closure. She had spent enough time with Roland, chit-chatting with him and she had even helped him with attending to a few customers. But when it was time for her to pick up her son, she wasted no time in vacating the club, rushing to Caden's school. Caden was thrilled when he saw her as she had made it clear that Roland might be the one to pick him up from school. He was expecting Roland, not her. But, when he saw his Mother entering the class, his joy knew no bounds. "Momma, you look tired," Caden pointed out as they entered the house. They had just disembarked from the taxi they boarded and Stacy had paid the taxi man off. "Oh, do I?" Stacy pulled his cheeks and he giggled. She helped him out of his bag while Caden peeled off his clothes himself. "You know what to do next, right?" She asked and he nodded before scurrying away. Stacy smiled and made her way to the kitchen. She hadn't had enough time to prepare lunch
Stacy left the audition room, beaming with smiles. Her heart was filled with immense joy, she felt like she might burst soon from this joy simmering within her. "I can finally pay Caden's fees," she grinned to herself as she made her way to Roland who was serving some guests at the counter. She sat on a stool and waited patiently for him. Right now, she could sit there all day grinning as a new source of hope suddenly filled her up. Finally, Roland was done. He poured wine into a cup and went to Stacy, he offered her the drink before sitting opposite her. "So, how did it go?" He asked cautiously. Stacy stared at her before grinning ear to ear. "You should guess," she said, picking the glass cup and placing the tip on her lips. Her eyes went to Roland who by now already knew what was in her mind because he smiled. "You were hired?" He asked slowly. Stacy drank the wine slowly and dropped the cup, then she smiled, confirming Roland's guess. "Wow! That's great! I knew you were goi
Stacy appeared out of the room and came across Roland opposite her, his back was against the wall with his gaze fixed on his wristwatch."Roland," she smiled as she walked over to him. He smiled when he saw her and shortly filled up the space between them."How was it?" He asked slowly. A smile spread on Stacy's face and he needed no one to tell him it was successful."She agreed?" He asked again and she replied with a nod. With satisfaction deep within him, he leaned over to her and kissed her forehead fondly."I'm happy for you, Sugar," he whispered. He felt her place her hand on his chest before pushing him away."You don't have to be dramatic" She rolled her eyes with a low laugh.Roland chuckled before taking hold of her hand in his "So, what's the next step?" He asked as they both stepped outside the club."I'll be back here again tomorrow, she needs to test my abilities," Stacy replied. They were both walking along the street"Do you think this is the best, Sugar? I mean,
"What?" Roland uttered in shock as he stared at Stacy in disbelief. Of course, he wasn't expecting such words from her."You heard what I said. I want to be a stripper here in Premier clubs, that's the only thing I could think of," Stacy muttered, trying her best to keep her breath steady. This was what she had prepared herself to do, but why was she feeling scared? This wasn't the life she had pictured for herself, she hadn't imagined herself coiling around a pole, stripping herself half nakedly just to please some men who wouldn't stop ogling at her body. But what was she to do? Her son's future was at stake, she couldn't bear to risk it. It was for the best - she thought."Have you gone crazy?" Roland's intense voice broke her out of her emotions."What the hell are you sputtering out of your mouth, Sugar? Why would you be a stripper? Do you even know what you're saying at all?!" Roland raised his voice, not caring if he was seizing the attention of the few guests around in the b
Five Years Later, Stacy alighted from the cab in a hurry, her heart filled with anticipation. She couldn't wait to see her little boy. She paid the cab man and the car drove off immediately.She stared at the school building, a familiar feeling settling within her. As a dutiful and loving mother to her son, every day she'd drop him off at school, ensuring to give him the best education just like she had promised.As Stacy walked into her son's school, she was met with a grave expression on the principal's face. Her heart sank, sensing that something was amiss. Her steps lessened as she got to the principal."Good day, Mrs. Johnson," she chuckled awkwardly as she knew what was already awaiting her. The principal led Stacy to her office and offered her a seat. Gently, Stacy sat down as she prepared herself for what lay ahead.They exchanged formalities and the next words Mrs. Johnson uttered made Stacy's heart sink."Your son's tuition fees are pending and as you've explained, I've
Hearing the words she was least expecting, Stacy's jaw dropped, eyes dilating in incredulity as if a sudden jolt of electricity had coursed through her veins leaving her momentarily appall."I'm pregnant?" She eventually found her voice which hardly came out as a whisper."Yes, Miss Keach. And I'd advise you to be more cautious now, you have a baby inside you, you should work less. Eat more, rest well, work less" the Doctor advised.Even as he kept talking, Stacy's mind kept drifting off, feeling a new ripple of emotions surges through her. She's pregnant? With her ex-husband's child?"I suggest you visit regularly for your check-up to assure the baby is okay" The Doctor spoke out when Stacy was about to take her leave.Thanking the Doctor for the last time, Stacy exited the room and boarded a cab as soon as she got outside.Through the short drive to her house, Stacy was in deep thought. Her hand will move to her stomach at intervals and she kept biting her lips.For two years, s
Stacy could feel her heart wandering away as the second passed. Just a few days ago, she was a married woman, having the best time of her life with her husband, but now…The events of the day flickered through her mind and she suddenly felt it hard to breathe. Her broken heart was concentrated heavily on her that she could barely make herself move, much less feel any emotions at that moment. In just a day, she had lost everything that amounted to her - her Marriage and her friendship. The only people she could only find consolation in totally turned their backs on her, jabbing her heart in the most heartless way ever.Currently, she was at Helena's place as that was the only place she could think of. She had recounted her whole trial to Helena with her tears flowing down her cheeks. She had convinced herself that she was strong, that she was undeterred by the new events in her life, but deep down, she knew it was all a veil. Deep inside her heart, she felt deserted. "That Rita, I n
The morning light filtered through the windows, casting a somber glow over the room as Nathaniel prepared for another day at work. He adjusted his tie with a smirk on his face, oblivious to the storm that was about to descend upon his life.The door swung open with a force that shook Nathan from his reverie. His mischievous grin faltered as he looked up to see Stacy standing before him, her expression hardened, devoid of any trace of emotion. Questions filled the air, but silence hung heavy between them.Nathan, attempting to mask his own unease, mustered a feigned nonchalance. "Unto what do I owe this visit?" he asked, his voice laced with a hint of mockery. Yet, Stacy remained stoic, refusing to engage in his game.With deliberate intent, Stacy reached into her bag, retrieving a bundle of papers that sent a chill down Nathan's spine. Placing the divorce papers on the table before him, she uttered words that cut through the air like a knife. "I have signed mine. It's left for yo