Pole Dancing (Classes)

Douglas rubbed Faith's thick thigh. She parted them, always willingly, while she polished off a candy bar.

"Darling," Douglas said. Faith looked at him. "I saw a new pole dancing studio open up down the street. Why don't you try it out? It'd be a good way to get off the baby weight." She looked at him, considering the candy bar. She sighed.

"You're right. I've been kind of down after giving birth. But I've heard it's a lot of fun, and I could use some excitement in my life." She smiled brightly, kissing Douglas. She was so naive.