All Chapters of My Dad's Mafia Bestfriend : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

LyraMy view on stripping, being a stripper, or letting men watch you undress for a wad of money?Here it is.Most ladies view it as a means to an end or a way to get rich quickly, but I, I view it as a type of art. A way to draw men in and tease them just enough to wrap them around your little finger but never give them what they want, which is sex. I have been doing it for a year now, and I can tell you that it's the best form of empowerment a woman could have, apart from education or some other form of moral avenue that society deems proper, of course.I loved seeing them want me, need me, but not have me, and it was the main reason I had kept at it even after my first experience, which had been purely curiosity-driven, by the way.I had wanted to know what it would feel like and, as I said, empowering.In a simpler way, it just means I love the attention and I don't think I'll be getting out of it anytime soon."Caroline, how are you doing today?" I put on a bright smile as the

AdrianI liked seeing her nervous.For someone who had been so confident on stage, swaying her hips and getting me hypnotized with all her movement back there, I liked that she seemed pretty clueless when she was alone with me.It was nice to see, and even though I wanted to take control and show her just what mature guys did to curious girls like her, I wanted to see her get more nervous.See her fidget.But all of that thought left my brain when she touched my exposed d*ck.F*ck, it was going to be pretty hard, teasing her when I was this f*cking aroused myself."Wow, you're huge." It was more of a blurted-out statement than intended, and she glanced at everywhere but me."Do you have lube around here that we could use or...""Or you could just use your sp*t."She glanced up at me surprised, making me smirk, "What? Never used your spit as lube before.""Of course I have; I just wasn't expecting you to think that I'll give you a blowjob.""Why not? You're on your knees."She blushed

LyraUgh! Finally.I cheered inwardly when the bell for the end of the lecture we were listening to rang."You could have just skipped class, you know." I rolled my eyes at my friend, Bethany, who stood up with me as the lecturer hollered, "Make sure you submit your assignments tomorrow and meet with your project partners for the assignment.""And risk having my attendance suffer for that."She shrugged and packed her bags too. "At least I wouldn't have had to watch your sullen face throughout the lecture.""It's only because I don't like history, and you know that."We walked out of the theater amongst other students making their way to their next class, and she nudged my shoulders when we were completely out of the lecture room."What?"She nodded in the direction of a human being that I could care less about now, standing in a corner with a girl smooching his lips, and I rolled my eyes all over again."Jackson over there is doing all he can to win you back."I shrugged, "It was a