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From: Linda Dane <lindasdane@yahoo.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Girls Night Out {Linda Dane} (F+M+, exhib, voy, no sex)
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Date: Wed,  2 Feb 2005 09:10:02 -0500
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Girls Night Out
By Linda Dane
Hi everyone,
Sorry I haven't written for so long, but I've been
kind of busy doing different things.  As usual, my
boyfriend Luke has been trying to get me into some
pretty weird stuff, so I thought I'd better write, and
tell you about it, and see what you think.  Lately,
last summer especially, I ended up doing some really
daring things on my own, so I guess I'd better tell
you about that first.
When Luke and I started going out, this stuff was all
so new to me, and at first, I felt really embarrassed,
but lately, I'm getting more and more used to some of
his crazy ideas, almost to the point where they don't
seem so strange anymore.  I can still remember my
reaction when I first heard Luke and his friends had
all gone to this strip club, last year I guess it was.
 I felt shocked, betrayed almost.  How could he do
such a thing while he was going out with me?  Luke, of
course said it wasn't his idea, though it sounds a lot
more like him than something his friends would cook
up.
What really got me worried though was that he wanted
me to come with him next time.  At first, I thought
that he was trying to talk me into stripping at the
club!  I completely freaked.  I thought never in a
million years would you catch me doing something like
that.  He said that wasn't it though.  He wanted to
show me something, but he wouldn't tell me what it
was.  He wanted to go on a particular night, which
sounded pretty suspicious to me, but he kept saying
that lots of guys take their girlfriends, and that I
was making a big deal over nothing.
I still wasn't too keen, but eventually, I gave in,
and agreed to go.  That night, I just wore jeans and a
t-shirt 'cause I didn't want anyone mistaking me for
one of the dancers.  The doormen didn't seem surprised
to see me at all, but there weren't that many other
girls in the club, other than the dancers, so I felt a
bit weird.  Inside, the club was a bit like a dance
club - all mirrors and flashing lights with a glittery
stage at the front.  There was one dancer on the
stage, and a couple of others doing "table dances" for
particular groups of guys.
We just watched for a while, but then this one girl
came out and Luke called her over to do a table dance
for us.  She was blonde with a deep tan.  As she took
off all her clothes, I realized that she was tanned
all over.  The music stopped, and she sat down on the
table still completely nude, but she didn't seem
embarrassed at all.  I guess you get used to it after
working there a while.  Luke started talking to her.
"Hi Celine, this is my girlfriend, Linda."
"It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance," she said
in a thick French accent.
"Yeah," I blinked nervously not quite used to talking
to another girl standing there nude.
"Could you tell her where you got your tan?" Luke
asked Celine.
"Euu, do you know Renford Park?" she asked in this
unbelievably calm voice.  I guess I was still pretty
freaked out about being there.
"Yes, I do," I nodded shyly trying not to stare at her
breasts, which seemed a bit bigger than mine.
"About cinq... euu, five minutes walk on za left, zere
is a hill, no?"
I found her accent a bit upsetting too because she
sounded so sexy.  Luke seemed pretty calm considering
that her breasts kept jiggling every time she moved.
"I see," I said finally beginning to see what Luke was
up to.
"Zere is a path going up.  You follow, but before you
get to za main field, you turn left."
I kind of knew where she was talking about, but I'd
never been up that way.  I didn't know there was a
path there at all.  Probably not too many other people
knew about it either.  I suddenly realized why Luke
had invited me.  She was describing a place where he
and I could go to be alone together.
"You will come to a little clearing.  Zat is where I
sunbathe," she told me smiling away happily.
"Have you ever seen anyone else there?"
"Non."
I still wasn't completely convinced that this was such
a safe thing to do.  I looked over at Luke, but he was
just grinning at me.  The music started again, so
Celine stood up, and danced some more.  I just sat
there a bit freaked out, but glad to have found out
what this was all about.
After that, I went up to the clearing a few times.  It
is pretty cool, and I've never seen anyone around. 
I'll tell you more about that next time, but actually,
that whole trip to the strip club gave me another
idea.  At the entrance to the strip club, I'd seen a
sign pointing upstairs to what looked like a club for
women with male strippers.  It wasn't like I wanted to
get revenge on Luke exactly, but I did think it would
be fun for my friends, Cindy, Kim and I to go check it
out.
The three of us have been friends since high school. 
They are two of my closest friends here, but I haven't
really told them yet about all the stuff Luke and I
have been doing.  Like I mean, Sheri and Elaine and
you guys are pretty open-minded, but maybe things are
different here.  One time, I tried to convince Cindy
to go up with me to the nude beach in Vancouver, but
she was like 'are you crazy?'  Anyway, I thought maybe
it would be easier to convince her to go to the strip
club.  She didn't exactly say yes, but I could tell
she was interested, so I went ahead, and asked Kim
too.  Kim is even shyer than Cindy when it comes to
these things, but somehow I managed to talk them both
into coming downtown with me.
Cindy and Kim showed up dressed pretty conservatively.
 They are always like that, but I was in kind of a
party mood, so I went in a tube top and a mini-skirt. 
I wanted to have a bit of fun.  When we got there, we
went up the stairs, and as usual, we got carded at the
door.  We all turned 21 this year, so we had to show
them our ID, but anyway, they eventually let us in. 
The inside looked a lot like the club with the women
strippers, except that the dancers were all men. 
These guys were so big.  I mean like neither Cindy nor
I are that short, but these guys were towering over
us, and they had rippling muscles like Arnold
Schwarzenegger or someone.  And they were all wearing
these tiny little bikini briefs.  You could see
their... well you know what I mean, their bulges
sticking way out.
We sat down, ordered drinks and just kind of soaked it
all in for a while.  The guys were really getting into
the dancing.  There were a lot of other women there, a
bit older than us maybe.  They were all cheering,
hollering and egging the guys on.  I was kind of
surprised because they were all a lot more
rambunctious than the guy customers downstairs.  It
was fun though, a great atmosphere.
After a while, the alcohol started to hit the three of
us two, and we started yelling at the guys too, "Take
it off!  Take it off!"  I wanted to call one of the
guys over to get a table dance, but I didn't have much
money.  I was pretty drunk though, so I eventually
called one of the guys over, and offered to give him
my panties if he did a table dance for us.
"How old are you girls?" he said looking a bit
uncomfortable.  I get this a lot because I guess we do
look pretty young.  I told him 21, and at first he
wouldn't believe me, so I got out my driver's license,
and showed him.  He looked worried, like stripping for
panties instead of money was wrong, but finally I just
sat up, took them off, and left them lying on the
table.  Not quite thinking straight, I sat back
leaving my legs wide open, but then I noticed one of
the other stripper guys staring at my pussy.  I looked
back at Cindy and Kim and they were completely
freaking.  Self-conscious, I sat up, and closed my
legs, and anyway finally the guy agreed to give us our
dance.
His dancing was a bit stiff, but anyway, it was pretty
exciting when he finally took his briefs off, and the
three of us all cheered and hooted just like the other
women had been doing.  When the music stopped, I hoped
that he would sit down, and talk with us the way
Celine had done, but he made some excuse about having
to go, and slipped away.  Eventually, I remembered my
panties, but they were gone too.  The guy must have
taken them with him.  Can you imagine?  I guess it was
my own fault for taking them off in the first place
but really!  I was so embarrassed.  I sat up, and
pulled the hem of my mini-skirt down to try to cover
up, but a lot of people seemed to be staring over this
way, so I must have looked pretty indecent.
After we'd been there a while, the novelty started to
wear off a bit.  I mean the guys' bodies are nice to
look at, and it was exciting, but we didn't really
know them, and it's not as if any of the three of us
were going to date any of them.  Cindy suggested we go
downstairs, and take a look at the women strippers.  I
laughed.
"What?  So you like girls now?"
She gave me a funny look.
"No, c'mon let's go.  I just want to see.  You went,
didn't you?"
I looked at Kim.  Her face was bright red, more from
the cocktail she'd drunk than embarrassment I think,
but it looked like she was up for anything.  We headed
downstairs, and I had to hold my skirt down to prevent
people on the street from peaking up it.  Maybe I
should go buy some new panties.
Anyway, we got carded again, but finally got in.  I
recognized some of the strippers from the time before,
and when Celine saw me, she came over, and said hi. 
She was wearing a lot more clothes than the last time
I saw her.
"Where is Monsieur Luke?" she asked looking over at
Cindy and Kim.
"Oh, I left him home this time.  We're on a girl's
night out."
Cindy and Kim smiled at Celine, surprised that people
knew me.  I briefly wondered how much money Luke had
spent on Celine's table dances, but then remembered
our conversation about the park.
"Oh, thanks for telling us about that sun tanning
spot.  It's great, isn't it?"
Celine flashed me this big grin.  On the main stage,
there was a woman I hadn't seen before very awkwardly
going through the motions.  I nodded toward the stage,
and asked,
"What's going on?"
"Tonight iz amateur night.  Anyone can try.  Would you
or your friends like to try?"
Cindy immediately shook her head no, but Kim didn't
seem to be listening.  A couple of the guys at the bar
were staring hungrily at my skirt, so I tried to push
the hem down a bit lower.
"You mean that that woman is not a stripper?"
"I sink she said she is a secretary."
I was a bit surprised that a regular person would want
to try stripping.
"You are une belle fille, eu, a good-looking girl. 
You could make a lot of money I am sure," Celine said
staring straight at me.
"How much money?" I asked, curious.
"Would you like me to ask my boss?"
I told her no, but she had already gone off to fetch
him.  He was youngish for a manager, and dressed in a
very expensive suit.  The way he looked me up and
down, reminded me of a hunter examining some animal
he'd just caught.
"What's your name, miss?" he asked politely enough.
"Linda."
"How does a hundred dollars sound?"
I just kind of laughed thinking that maybe they were
just teasing me for a joke.  I couldn't figure out if
a hundred was a lot of money or not.  It was certainly
a lot more than I was making at the video shop. 
Celine leaned over, and whispered to me,
"Ask him for two."
"How much do you normally pay?" I asked still playing
along.
The manager said one hundred, but Celine repeated two.
 Neither of them was smiling at all which struck me as
strange.
"OK, OK, you’re a good-looking girl.  Can you dance
at all?"
Getting into this a bit, I started dancing a little to
show him.  There was a dance club near us, and Luke
and I had been a few times.  They have exotic dancers
(not strippers) there who dance in cages on either
side of the stage.  I used to tease Luke a lot
imitating their moves.  I must have been pretty drunk
that time too.
"Do you want a job here?" he asked.
I looked at Celine, and then back to him, and finally
realized that they were serious.
"Oh, no, no, no, wha-"  I was about to say 'what do I
look like?' but stopped not wanting to offend Celine.
"OK, two hundred bucks, twenty minutes on the main
stage.  And you can do as many table dances as you
want."  He got out his wallet, and started counting. 
If I'd been more sober, I would have just walked away
then and there, but somehow in my hazy state, the
whole idea of stripping sounded quite reasonable.  I'd
already lost my panties that night.  It was just a
small step more to get naked.  Cindy looked horrified,
and was shaking her head no, but for some reason this
made me want to do it all the more, just to show her
there was nothing to be afraid of.
I looked around the club.  There were quite a lot of
guys there, probably a lot more than last time.  My
heart started pounding, but I was getting more than a
bit excited thinking about it.  Cindy grabbed my arm
to get me to stop, but Celine took the money from the
manager, and handed it to me.
"Here, I'll show you our dressing rooms."
We followed her back, Cindy still clutching my arm. 
I'd invited her to the nude beach so many times I
guess she knew how I felt, or else I'm sure she would
have tried harder to stop me.  Celine fixed my
make-up, and helped me straighten up my clothes. 
Cindy said,
"Maybe you should call Luke, and ask him about this."
Celine brightened up at this suggestion, and Cindy
realized he'd probably say go ahead.  I wasn't sure
what he'd say, but I was too high to be thinking
things through sensibly.
My turn came, and I got up on the stage.  All the
blood in my body rushed to my head, and I was so
completely wired.  I do remember the audience clapping
and cheering a lot.  There was one roar when I pulled
off my tube top, and another when I pulled down my
skirt.  It was such a complete buzz to be parading
around in front of all those men completely naked.  I
remember jumping down from the stage, and dancing
around right up close to all these guys, playing with
their ties or blowing them kisses.  I was so sad when
the music ended.
I went to the back of the club, and Cindy and Kim came
up.  I was still completely naked too excited to know
or care where my clothes had got to.  While I was
standing there, two guys I recognized from the video
shop came in, so we all hid around the corner.  Celine
came over to congratulate me, but she noticed how
worried I looked.
"What's wrong?"
"Those two men.  They live in my neighborhood.  I've
seen them around a lot."
We were all panicking, but Celine just said,
"Why don't you give them a table dance?  You'd get a
huge tip I'm sure."
Cindy flew off the handle, but I peaked around the
corner at them.  They looked pretty handsome in their
suits.  Something about the idea appealed to me, but
Cindy managed to talk me out of it.
"Here can you go find my clothes?  I have to go to the
washroom."
Cindy handed me my purse, which she'd been holding
onto.  I walked around the corridor checking doors,
but before I found the washroom I found a door leading
outside.  It was a back laneway with a few cars parked
in it, but no sign of people.  I stepped out into the
cool night air.  The club is right downtown, so you
could hear the sounds of traffic from the streets
around the front.  The air was sobering me up, but
realizing I was standing naked in the middle of the
city started getting me all excited.  I slowly tiptoed
down to the end of the cars, and peered around the
corner toward the side street not too far away.  I
could see a convenience store across the street, and
this gave me an idea.
I stepped out from behind the car, and cautiously
walked down the dark laneway towards the brighter
street at the end.  My whole body was on fire from the
feeling of being naked in such a public place.  All my
inhibitions had broken down, as I walked out onto the
sidewalk now in full view of the busy main street off
to the right.  No one stopped or paid me any mind, so
I kept right on going across the street heading for
the convenience store.  Behind me to the left was a
Japanese restaurant with a patio and the people
sitting there were perhaps the first to notice me. 
They didn't move or call out, but I could feel their
eyes on me as I went into the store.
The clerk, a young south Asian man, gasped when he saw
me.
"What happened?" he asked perhaps thinking I'd been
attacked. 
"Oh, I was just stripping at the club across the
street, and..."
The way he was staring at me I finally realized that
what I was doing was completely crazy.  No one walks
around the city in the nude.  I felt really
embarrassed but excited too.  I covered my pubic hair
with my hand, and walked to the back of the store to
get a drink.  There was a guy there, and he looked
pretty shocked too when he saw me.  I covered my mouth
with my hand, but I felt unbelievably naughty standing
right next to this complete stranger in the nude.  He
didn't say anything, but he just stared and stared. 
My whole body was getting really hot.  I could feel an
orgasm coming on, and boy, was it going to be a doozy.
I quickly walked back to the counter, but I was so
aroused I was shaking all over.  I handed the clerk
the money for my drink, and ran out of the store back
toward the strip club.  The people on the restaurant
patio had all spotted me by now, and I could see them
pointing and shouting.  I ran across the street as
quick as I could, and breathed a big sigh of relief
once I'd made it back inside the door of the club. 
Cindy and Kim were waiting for me by the dressing room
door, half in a panic about where I'd disappeared to.
"Where'd you go?"
"To get a drink."
"Like that?"
"Yeah," I said.  I couldn't stop smiling.  I was so
amazed that I'd actually got up the nerve to do such a
thing.
"Here, you'd better put your clothes back on."
I took them from Cindy, and wriggled in to my skirt. 
It was a relief in a way to get back dressed, but also
a bit of a letdown after walking around nude like
that.  It was such a buzz.  I almost wanted to do it
again.
Anyway, I guess I'd better stop for now.  More next
time.
Linda Dane
By the way, my friends and I are looking for other
women who would like to get together, and trade
stories about our experiences with nudity or "light"
exhibitionism.  If that's you, come join us at:
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/wildgrrls/
		
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