sight. They were inseparable. If one fought, then they both were going to fight. From then on, that’s the way it was going to be.
Finally it was time for Club Champagne to close. Shantell and Dee-Dee expected trouble but none came their way. The other strippers must have done a background check on them. Though Charlotte was a big city, it still retained that small-town feel. Here, everybody knew everybody.
Once the strippers found out who she was and more importantly, where Shantell was from, they didn’t mess with her. Suddenly they had a newfound respect for her. She came from the projects, Piedmont Courts, a place of struggle. They figured she had to be wild and she wasn’t the one to fuck with, at least not if they didn’t want to suffer the consequences.
Before the club emptied out, Shantell and Dee-Dee exited with a mixture of strippers and customers. Both the strippers and customers actively solicited sexual favors for money. Even Shantell was approached by an ultra-aggressive patron.
“What’s up, Shawty?” he asked. “I’m trying to do a few things. What’s good with you? I’m saying, what a li’l head gonna cost me?”
The average chick might have been offended by this statement. Shantell wasn’t the average chick or the average stripper, for that matter. The name of the game for her was survival. Shantell’s main objective was clear: she was here to make money. She wasn’t passing up a dollar.
Without a moment’s hesitation, Shantell accepted the man’s invitation, then they negotiated a price for some oral sex. When that was done, they went back to his car to commit the act.
After the money was exchanged, Shantell got into the car and immediately grabbed the man’s crotch, just to see what he was working with. Judging from the handful of dick she gripped, the man was holding. Shantell began stroking the man’s dick until it was fully erect.
“Lean back,” she commanded. “Relax.”
Shantell ripped open his zipper and reached inside to produce his penis. Instantly, she went down on the man. Shantell began to tease him, licking the head of his dick with the tip of her tongue. The man began to moan with pleasure; the noises he emitted only made Shantell work harder to please him. She began to take the man deeper and deeper into her mouth till his dick was touching the back of her throat. Now his dick was completely coated with saliva.
Shantell looked up at the guy, making eye contact as she sucked his dick. This turned the guy on even more.
“Yeah, suck that dick, bitch,” he spat. “That shit feels so fucking good!”
Just the sight of a chick so fine sucking his dick, damn near bought him to a climax. He continued to watch as Shantell ran circles around his dick with her tongue. Suddenly Shantell brought her hands into play. She began to jerk him off and suck him off simultaneously. This really seemed to do the trick.
“Damn girl, I’m about to cum.”
Shantell pulled her face away from the man’s dick. For the man to cum in her mouth would cost him extra. If he didn’t know it, he soon would.
“Damn why you stop?” he questioned. “I was just about to bust a nut.”
“You can’t cum in my mouth for free,” Shantell stated. “You gotta pay extra for that.”
The man reached into his pocket and tossed Shantell a twenty-dollar bill. That seemed to bridge the communication gap, and Shantell went back to business. She brought the man right back to the point of pleasure he had experienced previously; only this time, she didn’t stop. In no time the man began to climax. Shantell continued to suck his dick with a vengeance as he came in her mouth.
When the man was done, Shantell opened the car door and spit a glob of semen onto the ground. Then she walked off as nothing ever happened. It was all in a day’s work.
From a safe distance, Dee-Dee watched her friend’s back. Initially she thought that it was a bad idea. Dee-Dee was cautious without coming across as
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