Doggy and good girls

LISA'S POV

I had never been so nervous in all my life except the time when I just recently got recruited by Madam Alex. I was still a novice so it was only natural that I was anxious about dancing or stripping for a lot of people. Since I was still seventeen then, Madam Alex decided to be a responsible person- he only let me wait tables, refusing to let me do anything else.

Even though I took dance lessons every morning. But once I crossed eighteen, he welcomed me into the 'Adult section' by being my first customer. I danced till daybreak.

Sometimes he was such a devil but I had come to know him as my saving grace.

I straddled Richard on the couch and picked up his hands to place them around my waist. His hesitation to touch me only made my nipples harder and my nervousness sky-rocketed.

What was his deal? "I remember you kissing me the first night we met," I rocked my hips slowly back and forth on his thigh. "So what was all that talk about not enjoying a kiss?" He was contradicting