The Dancer

By Cathy Semenov

Molly has been stripping since her husband deployed and she has told him about her work. He doesn’t believe her. He thinks she’s working at McDonald’s. The dancing progresses into stag parties with naked lap dances and sex, to deployment/ redeployment parties for the local Army Installation. When Christopher comes home he still doesn’t believe his wife is a full time sex worker, until she dances and services his team at a redeployment party.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Cathy Semenov
• Release date: Dec 10, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215322888

Cathy Semenov

Hi. Cathy Semenov is my pen name. I changed names to protect the guilty and I expect to outlive the statute of limitations on most of my crimes.I write about sexual adventures. Mine mostly, though reality and fantasy criss cross regularly in these stories.If you like my stories write a review and let me know at mailto:[e-mail]. They will get the message to me.Requests for photos will be politely ignored. You can get plenty free off the internet. Enjoy.LoveCathy S.

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Cathy Semenov

This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters, and incidents are products of the author's imagination and are not intended to represent real people or real events.

The Dancer

Published by OECPublishing

Copyright 2022 Cathy Semenov

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I stumbled out of the lady’s room after a quick clean up. I’d just had sex in the private lounge of the strip club where I worked. I wasn’t sure which was worse; sex with a client, which we are not supposed to do, cheating on my husband who is deployed in Afghanistan, or the identity of my client.

Pretty much everything was bad.

I didn’t want to do it. I didn’t plan on doing it.

But the very naughtiness of the moment overwhelmed me. I couldn’t stop myself from being that slut and sinking his dick in my pussy. I decided I wouldn’t do that again. I’m not that kind of girl even if I am a dancer in a strip club.

I adjusted my girls in the next to nothing top I wore and leaned against the bar. Steve the bartender/bouncer/man-mountain pushed a diet Coke my way. I really wanted liquor, but we weren’t supposed to booze on the job either.

Damn lot of rules being a dancer in a strip club.

Molly, Steve looked like a pro wrestler, one of the older, hairier, and fatter ones, but he sounded like Mickey Mouse on helium. You shouldn’t let them guys use you like that. Just call and I’ll bounce them outta here like a rubber ball.

I’m sorry, Steve. He was someone I knew. Couldn’t say who it was, could I? Never could admit that one.

Oh. Like a schoolteacher? He knew you? Steve nodded. Must be common for the dirty old men in our lives to play naked with the girls they watched grow up. Perverts.

A middle-aged businessman who I’d seen in here before tapped a twenty-dollar bill on the counter. Hi, Molly. Are you up to some private time?

I smiled and pressed my nearly naked breasts against him. Umm Sure. You springing for the private lounge?

He smiled and dropped a pile of twenties on the counter for Steve to count and put in my box. I led him to the same back room I’d just been in with Dan. As soon as I closed the door the music started. Steve would keep it to a tight half hour. I turned my back on my