When do I get off?

kait learns to be an imvu dancer
You don’t have to actually be a dancer to role play one. I know you have sexy clothes and you can rewrite this from a third party perspective to send to a guy or girl if you want too. Most people here want to have fun and I may be wrong but I think sending a story like this to someone would have a good chance of leading to some fun…

Working as a dancer is a lot of fun but it means late hours and I often get so worked up afterwards that I can’t wait to get off (pun intended). I’m usually sweaty and have had my hands and other peoples hands all over me. Even if I had a good lap dance or two and came (which I know I’m not supposed to do), I’m usually a little drunk and it’s one or two or 3 AM by then so it’s not like I can go run errands.

I try not to be bad with the customers especially if it’s someone I don’t know but girls just want to have fun. Sometimes it’s the other girls in the club, sometimes it’s the back alley behind the club. Sometimes I even let someone take me home or I invite them over. I just get so worked up and I go a little crazy.

I have a gorgeous roommate but she isn’t around that much. She keeps different hours. She just laughs and thinks I’m addicted to sex. Maybe she’s right. She is Bi too and we do have a lot of fun together though. Sometimes we even have fun with someone together in a sexy imvu dance or something even more.

Lately I have been closing at the club. I like to do that because even though it’s late it gives me a chance to have a special private show and a lot of fun if I stay afterwards with someone special.

2 responses

  1. Use this scenario and send it to a friend and have fun with it, just leave a note here about how it went and any twists you added. :)

    January 16, 2012 at 12:02 am

  2. I wasn’t really a dancer when I wrote this but I just started dancing at Foxisez so maybe this is a little more real now ;-)

    January 26, 2012 at 6:22 pm

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