Not yet at least.

Vixxen saw her bank account swell, she was making a lot of money. A whole fucking lot of money.

She was keeping count on how much she made on her knees versus how much on just dancing and the difference was striking. She had gotten to the point where she was giving a couple of blowjobs a night, and then there were six bouncers who she was sucking off once a week.

And the number was growing.

She had never wanted to become a paid whore, and it was getting tough to say that wasn’t exactly what she was. She needed a break.

A friend’s twenty second birthday was coming up, and she decided to spend it out of town with a group of friends.

Vixxen and a couple of friends from dance class took a vacation to Las Vegas, and having never been Vixxen was excited to see the place. She wanted to let it all go for a week, so she took $8,000 in cash for the trip.

They stayed at a hotel called the Encore that opened the year before, and let her cares and worries go for the week.

Vixxen didn't gamble very often. So she didn't win often and did not ever like leaving her hard earned money with someone else. She did enjoy the casino environment, the workout facilities were good, and the food options could actually be pretty healthy.

One night she talked her friends into visiting a high end strip club, she dressed up in one of the tight fitting dresses she might wear to a club back home, and they arranged for a free limo ride to the club.

It was something completely different from what Vixxen had seen. The main floor was massive, and there were more dancers and customers than she had ever seen. And good lord were the dancers beautiful.

It was a new experience for Vixxen's friends, but not for her, she was home. She met a few dancers, bought a few drinks for them and enjoyed the company of a few first rate beautiful dancers.

Vixxen ended up paying for a thirty minute VIP session with one of the dancers who she felt a good connection with, an amazing woman named Sapphire, to see how the other side lived so to speak.

Sapphire was beautiful. She wasn't as tall as Vixxen but she was very well built and was very sexy. Sapphire was about 5'5", with dirty blonde shoulder length hair, a muscular body, and very nice boobs. They were about the same size as Vixxen's which made them a bit large for Sapphire's frame, and they were not of the same quality, so they were easy to see as fake. But they were very nice to look at.

She walked Vixxen into the private room, and it was nice. It had a curtain that closed, and had a bed and a comfortable looking sofa, and was pretty well appointed.

“What’s brings you to Vegas honey?” The beautiful blonde stripper asked.

“My friends’s birthday is tomorrow,” Vixxen replied.

Dancers do love birthday parties, she was certain of that.

Sapphire treated Vixxen well, but then girl girl dances always went a bit further than dances with guys. Sapphire was beautiful, she smelled wonderful, and her touch had an impact on Vixxen.

As Sapphire touched Vixxen with her hands and body, Vixxen started to get hot, she could feel her pussy start to respond. She started to touch Sapphire in a more personal way during the dance.

Sapphire could smell Vixxen get horny, and it was an intoxicating aroma. As she danced for Vixxen she started to undress both herself and Vixxen. Not too long into their time together both women were only wearing thongs, and she was looking Vixxen in the eyes, their mouths millimeters apart it seemed, while rubbing their breasts on one another.

There wasn't any sex, but Sapphire did end up sucking on Vixxen's boobs, and they were face to face at the end, scissoring each other hard. Both of their thongs wet, each of them very horny.

Vixxen wasn't a lesbian, she didn't really even think of herself as bisexual, but this dancer was smoking hot.

They kissed, they fondled each other, and they did everything short of oral sex in their time together.

Sapphire wanted to do more, ane Vixxen wanted her to do more, but they stopped short of what they both desired. Vixxen was still hung up on not being a lesbian, and Sapphire did not want to get fired if the wrong bouncer walked in on them.

They drank champagne and talked, and went at it again. Vixxen enjoyed the touch of a woman who know what she was doing, and who cared for her body as much as she did. And the company of someone who knew her life was fun as well.

And when they were done Vixxen was considering another hour when Sapphire gave Vixxen her number, she told her if Vixxen was going to remain in town she would love to hang out away from the club.