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The Loveable Ladies of Libido Lane
(C) by Erotin Thraller
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Chapter 28 - Tina's New Dance

Bill knew he was in love.  There was no other way to describe his 
feelings.  Oh, there had been girlfriends before, but none were 
like Tina.  Not that she was his girlfriend, or anything like 
that.  Not yet.  In fact, he had never even met her.  Not 
personally.  He had only seen her.  And watched her, as he was 
doing now.

He knew her name was Tina, because that was the name by which she 
was introduced when she came out on that raised runway between 
the tables.  Her most attractive feature was her long, jet-black 
hair.  It fell loose around her shoulders, and she had a way of 
tossing her head which caused her hair to dance all around her 
body in cascades of shiny strands.

When she first appeared, Tina was dressed in a floor-length gown 
which shimmered like velvet, alternating shades of blue, 
sometimes light and sometimes dark.  The skirt was slit up one 
side so that as she walked one leg was, step by step, revealed 
all the way up to her hip.  It was a great leg, and Bill longed 
to see more.  He was hopeful, but pessimistically skeptical.

This was his first time in a strip club.  Oh, he had previously 
gone to a few bars, those which advertised strippers, but they 
had always disappointed to him.  The girls there had been all 
tease, showing little more than could be seen at the community 
swimming pool or down at the beach.  Bill remembered one girl who 
was touted as the star of the show, but she never removed her g-
string or pasties.  Even the baristas at the neighborhood latté 
stand revealed that much skin.

That's why Bill declined the invitation when his friend Tom asked 
him to go with a group of friends to the club.  They teased him, 
urging him to come, so he told them of his previous 
disappointments.  Tom assured him this was the real thing, a true 
strip club.  So here he was, and sure enough, the first two girls 
actually undressed right down to their shoes.  That's all they 
were wearing when they finished their act.  The only problem was 
that they were not very good dancers, and they actually looked 
better with their clothes on than they did naked. 

Then Tina was announced.  She was lovely.  Her face, her figure, 
her hair, the very way she walked ...all were wonderful.  Bill was 
convinced she was the perfect woman, even if she never undressed.  
But she did.

As soon as the announcer called her name, Tina came through the 
curtain wearing that floor-length gown which shimmered like blue 
velvet.  She looked rich, quite lady-like, far more classy than 
the previous girls.  

Tina made a quick turn up and down the runway, then came back and 
stopped directly in front of the table where Bill and Tom sat.  
There she untied the sash holding her gown closed at the waist.  
She leaned far out toward Bill, smiled at him and then held her 
gown wide open.  He was overtaken by complete surprise as he 
realized she was wearing absolutely nothing beneath that gown.  
And she didn't bother with teasing.  She simply stripped off the 
gown and tossed it to one side as she began her lovely, 
lascivious dance.  Bill quickly realized she was not really a 
stripper.  Tina was a nude dancer. 

A stripper will spend most of her time undressing.  She likes to 
tease, to postpone the moment of each unveiling as long as 
possible.  At the end of her act, the audience may see her naked 
for perhaps all of five seconds.  Not Tina.  Within the first 
thirty seconds of her act, she was already completely naked.  And 
she was just getting started.  Once naked, she twisted her torso 
into erotic contortions, doing a naked bump and grind to the beat 
of sensual music.  Then she began to improvise.  She walked down 
the runway on her hands, her naked legs waving high in the air, 
then spreading wide in total abandon, allowing her shaved pussy 
to smile in lewd greeting for all her audience to enjoy.  She 
rolled about on the dance floor, twisting and turning, exposing 
every part of her lovely body to patrons seated only a few feet 
away.  Her dance included more gymnastic routines than any 
Olympian ever dreamed possible, although most of her moves would 
have been disqualified at any gymnastic competition.  Tina 
performed each routine with perfect precision, totally naked, 
much to the delight to her audience.  Even the ladies present 
were enthralled.

Bill was absolutely thrilled.  The very sight of her was such a 
turn-on that he knew he simply had to have her.  The fact that 
every other man in the club felt the same way was of no 
significance to Bill.  Finally, she concluded her act with her 
body leaning backward, hunkered down on her heels with her pussy 
spread wide.  Bill was certain she actually had an orgasm as she 
looked directly into his eyes.

Then she was gone.  There were a couple more acts, but none 
matched the personal charisma nor the blatant sexuality of Tina. 

Soon afterward, Tom's group decided it was time for them to 
leave.  Bill followed along for a short distance, but as soon as 
the group broke up, he drove back to the club and went in by 
himself.  He arrived just as Tina was being introduced for her 
second act.  All the seats near the runway were occupied, so Bill 
had to be satisfied with a seat several rows back.  Even so, he 
had the distinct feeling that Tina singled him out once again 
during her act.  

After her act was completed and she disappeared behind the 
curtain, he moved to the bar where he ordered another drink, 
wondering what to do next.  Seated by himself, he was able to 
think, and that brought a partial sense of reality to his mind.  
Eventually, he decided he really ought to go home, while he was 
still fit to drive.  That's when Tina appeared, no longer naked, 
no longer in costume.  Instead, she was wearing a short black 
dress.  She smiled as she slid on to the stool next to him.  

"Hi," she greeted him.  "I see you decided to come back for 
more."

"One look at you, Lady, was definitely not enough."

She laughed.  Then with an award-winning smile she said, "Well, 
thank you for the interest.  I'm through for the night.  Want to 
go somewhere and get better acquainted?"

For Bill, that was an absolute no-brainer!  Later, he couldn't 
even remember having given her an answer.  He did remember taking 
her by the arm and leading her out the door.  When they arrived 
at his car, she said, "Okay, now I know what you're driving.  My 
car is that yellow Mustang over there.  I'll follow you."  

With shaking hands, Bill drove to his apartment, frequently 
watching his rearview mirror throughout the entire drive home to 
make sure the yellow Mustang was actually following.  She was, 
and after both cars were parked, she continued to follow him into 
his apartment.  And right on into his bedroom.  There, she paused 
beside his bed only long enough to strip off the little black 
dress, which was all she was wearing.  Except for her shoes, and 
this time she also removed them.  

Smiling, and completely naked, she stretched out on Bill's bed as 
she said, "After a hard night on stage, this is really a great 
place to relax and get acquainted."

For Bill, the night was anything but relaxing.  Rewarding?  Yes.  
Erotic?  Definitely.  And did they get acquainted?  In every 
sexual position ever conceived, yes!  By morning, Bill was 
completely exhausted, entirely infatuated with Tina, and afraid 
to lose her.  That's when he said, "I want to marry you.  Will 
you marry me?"  Much to his surprise, Tina quietly whispered, "Of 
course."

Bill was dumbfounded.  "Really?" he asked, totally incredulous 
that she had agreed.

"Yes," she said softly.  Then she went on to explain.  "I saw you 
at the club earlier and thought how nice you looked.  When you 
came back, I decided you must have seen something in me you 
liked."  She paused a moment, then added, "Bill, let me be 
completely honest with you.  I simply must get away from here.  
I've tried to leave before, several times, but each time the club 
manager has demanded I pay for him to buy my replacement."

"Replacement?" he asked.  "What do you mean, 'buy'?"

"He owns me.  I mean, like I was recruited by an agency here in 
town.  The agency helped me get started.  And the club paid the 
agency a fee when I signed the contract."

"So you're still under contract?" Bill asked.

"No, the time limit on that ran out several months ago, but the 
manager wants his fee back anyway.  He said he needs it to buy 
another girl to replace me.  I'm afraid if I don't pay, he will 
hurt me.  Other girls who quit have been beaten up, and I'm 
positive it was not a coincidence."

"So if you marry me, what happens?"

"We will have to move far, far away.  We can get a marriage 
license somewhere else, not here and not where we live, and that 
way no one will know my new name."  She raised up on the bed and 
looked sincerely at Bill.  "I know that sounds like I'm just 
using you, but I really want a change, and I think you're a nice 
guy.  I have nothing anywhere to go back to, so I'm ready to go 
anywhere that's far away from here.  I'm willing to give us a 
chance, if you are."

So it was that the following day, in a town two hundred miles 
away, Bill and Tina were married.  

Bill worked for a large corporation with offices in several 
states.  He had no problem with obtaining an immediate transfer.  
They bought a home, settled down, and as far as either of them 
could tell, they actually fell in love with one another.

There was one problem.  Sex.  They both enjoyed it.  They enjoyed 
it a lot.  Especially sex with each other.  Bill, however, could 
not keep up with Tina's sexual appetite.  Morning after morning, 
Bill woke up with Tina sucking his cock, and when he came home in 
the evening from the office, she would meet him at the door 
completely naked, already moist and ready to romp throughout the 
night.  Theirs was an extremely active sex-life, and Bill 
struggled to keep up his end of it, realizing he had what he 
wanted, and then some, because Tina was more than he could 
handle.

It was not long before Bill realized that Tina seldom got dressed 
during the day.  Their neighbors were quite friendly, and a few 
discreetly questioned Bill about why his wife was frequently seen 
naked around the house or out in the yard.  One day she 
laughingly told him how surprised the plumber was when she 
greeted him at the door with nothing on.  Then a couple of 
obviously jealous wives in the neighborhood actually asked if 
they were planning to move away any time soon, because she was 
such a bad influence on their husbands.  

To their credit, Bill and Tina discussed their problem frankly 
and openly.  They decided the very last thing they needed was a 
community controversy which might end in news coverage, as that 
would reveal their location.  It might put them, especially Tina, 
in danger, as they had no reason to doubt that the club manager 
was probably still looking for her.

They decided the best solution was simply to move.  With no 
explanation or overt announcement, they put their house in the 
hands of a realtor.  

"Is he any good?" Tina asked, when she learned that Bill had 
found a realtor.

"I think so," Bill explained.  "SHE is ranked as the top-selling 
realtor in the county, maybe even in the state.  Her name is 
Nancy."

And that is how, quite accidentally, and through their contact 
with Nancy, they became interested in the real estate listing for 
97205 Libido Lane.

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Continued in Chapter 29



  
Chapter 28 - Tina's New Dance