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Chapter 13 by enthusiast enthusiast

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Taking Her Clothes Off !

Debbi suddenly realized that she was at a loss as to how to start her stripping routine. In her head she had imagined some kind of introduction and emerging from some kind of back stage. But here she had simply been directed to a small cleared area ( the raised platform hardly deserved the designation of a stage ) and told to get on with it.

On her way over, she decided to collect a spare chair to place on the 'stage'. She wasn't going to use it as any kind of prop but remembered Kaitlynne's advice to always keep her stuff close at hand and it seemed a good place to leave her clothes as she discarded them. The men in her audience were all looking at her expectantly and Debbi in turn looked over expectantly at the barmaid. She received a thumbs up and the music, which had been temporarily silenced, started up again.

How long was Debbi supposed to string out her 'act' ? She had no idea. She began to move her legs and hips in what she hoped was a seductive manner. She was glad that she had her suit jacket on, it was a harmless item of clothing to begin teasing with and to get herself into some kind of flow. She slipped it off one arm before pulling it back on and then repeated the tease with both arms before finally taking it off completely and laying it on the chair. She danced a bit more and then began to slowly unbutton her crisp white blouse. She undid the first three buttons, showing the top of her black lace bra with its' red trim and her small but perky cleavage. Did she look professional ? Part of her couldn't care less of course, she just wanted to get the task done and get out of there. But there was another part of her that didn't want to let Kaitlynne down and which took some pride in doing a good job.

The punters in the pub began to get more interested as the blouse was finally removed and placed on top of the jacket on the chair. After another minute or so of what passed for dancing with Debbi, it was time to discard the tight skirt of her business suit. Debbi could not think of much in the way of teasing that she could do to take that off. She turned her back, pulled down the zip, bent slightly to thrust her bum at the audience and then slowly eased the garment over her hips to pool at her feet. She hooked the skirt up with her shoe and added it to the pile on the chair, while the men took in the sight of her thong clad ass.

Debbi felt the heat rising to her face as she turned to face the audience, now dressed in only black lace bra and knickers and the unfamiliar stockings and suspenders. She was now getting to the business end of her act and still was not certain how to approach it or how far she was expected to go !

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