Dancing like everyone's watching

Nora started to dance around the pole, instinctively, she knew what to do, and despite not being much of a sportive woman, she was able to do it. She lifted herself on the pole, turned around it, stretched her legs, her dress left her body quickly and Mike could notice tattoos and piercings. A bird tattoo on the left side of her groin and a tramp stamp on her back, while her tits and navel were now decorated with piercings.

The young man couldn't stop his erection seeing her dance so lasciviously, she was so sexy, with her bright make up and fake eyelashes. When she lent her leg to him, he helped her to leave her boots, and she continued dancing with just her G-string. And even that last cloth left her body, so she could show her shaved pussy. Seeing this compelled him to take money from his wallet and threw a few bills.

As for Nora, she never felt more free than when she was dancing for her client. So free that she had no problem giving up on her clothes. She loved it when he threw money at her, that meant she was doing a good job. She would have loved it more if there were more spectators. Teaching was so boring after all, dancing was way more fun.

Surely, Mike could bring more people there...

Mike was restless in his the couch when miss Miller came down the table and spread his leg to go between them on her knees.

"What... What's going on, miss Miller..." He asked nervously as she was unbuttoning his pants.

"Please, call me Misty, I prefer." She told him before starting to take care of his cock.

The name popped naturally in Nora's mind, a nickname was good for dancers... strippers, let's call a cat, a cat. She enjoyed Mike's cock, and even if she didn't remember having a double barbel in her tongue, she made sure to use them well on his member. He came pretty quickly, proof that her show was effective. To please him best, she let the cum run down her chin and fall on her fake tits. That's another thing that she didn't have before, no ? She must have got a boob job at some point, you don't get fake tits like that...

Still with cum slowly falling on her chest, Nora, or Misty, told the young man. "You should come tonight for the show, I would love to see you all watching me dancing..."

Mike pulled his cock back in his pants, confused.

"Uh, yes, sure... miss... Misty !" He told her before leaving.

Misty stood up and took back her clothes, she should clean herself, now.