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Chapter 8
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inyotef
Does Max continue or is she distracted...
Max strips
The soft seductive music pulsed through Max's body as she flowed to it, her eyes shut, her body swaying to the beat. Normal sat in front of her biting his lip his eyes glued to Max's body.
She spun on her heel before she bent, pushing her ass out, her tight leather pants spreading over it. She ran the zips on the sides of her pants down then gripped it and with a yank, pulled them off dropping them to the floor.
Normal grunted as Max jiggled her firm ass in front of his face, her cheeks near enough to touch, her pussy covered by the thin fabric of her thong. Max spun back toward him running her hands up her stomach, cupping her breasts through her red bra, then ran them through her dark hair.
She spun around again slapping her right ass cheek, as her free hand unclipped her bra. Turning her back to Normal, she le her bra hang loose on her shoulder fore a moment before it slipped off and onto the floor. She turned back around, her hands over her breasts hiding it, teasing Normal.
"God, Max".. Normal groaned again, his cock straining uncomfortably against his jean.
"Fuck" he whined, licking his lips as Max's hands fell back over her tummy exposing her firm round breasts. Normal shifted in his seat as Max's hand ran down into her panties, dancing over her pussy.
Max tried to ignore Normal's groans as she swayed to the music. She grazed a finger over her sensitive clit as she moved, the warm air in the club burning her up as she danced. She knew she had to sell her performance and could feel Nathan Richard's eyes on her from the bar. She tried to drown out the feeling of the eyes of the men in the club on her as she stripped by focusing on the music.
She let the soft music lead her body, her keen senses helping to filter through her. Normal yelped and spread his leg as Max's boot-clad foot rested on the seat between his leg, he gulped as Max bent backward, flexing her body, touching the ground with one hand the other still moving beneath her thong. She kicked her legs up, doing a perfect back flip, then landed her body rotating from beneath her breasts. As Max rotated her waist her free hand ran over her breast, flicking her nipple before skimming over her stomach. She moved her hand further south to meet the other that was in her thong then hinged them both under her waistband. She again spun around still slowly circling her waist she began slipping her thong down.
"O--oh.. my.. god" Normal moaned as Max shimmied out of her thong, watching intently as they skimmed over her thighs. He nearly had a heart attack when Max bent over and he saw her ass, her petit little sphincter, then her beautiful tender pussy.
Max ran her hands over her bum as she stood back up giving her cheeks a soft squeeze. She swayed from left to right as she lowered herself into Normal's lap. "Hahh" He yelped as Max's naked as pushed against his groin. Max placed her hands over her breasts, squeezing them together as she grinded her ass into Normal in sexual simulation.
Not knowing what to do with his hand, Normal gripped the seat his knuckles turning white, his breathing heavy, as Max ground into him.
Max lifted her right leg throwing it over Normal's knee, then she moved her hand over the soft folds of her pussy, teasing the sensitive flesh. A guy sitting at a table across from her fell off his seat dropping his glass at the sight of her glistening hot sex, his vodka spilling on his chest.
Max bit her lip the feeling of the rough material of Normal's jean brushing against her pussy. She could feel his rock hard cock trough his trouser pushing up as if trying to sneak its way into her body.
She pushed her ass into Normal as she twisted to face him to the change of beat of the music. Face of face with him she put her arm around his neck pushing her breasts into his chest.
Forcing herself to continue, she took his hand and placed it on her ass, wincing as he squeezed her cheek hard. She ground her hips into his faster as the temp went faster, the track playing reach it's climax.
"Ffffck me' Normal gritted as he felt his jean get damp as Max slid her moist pussy over it. Next thing; he opened his eyes as he heard the track end, Max getting off him. He watched as Max slid her thong back on then pull on her bra clipping it closed.
Grabbing her pants and jacket, Max walked off leaving a horny Normal in the middle of the club.
Making her way through the crowd Max felt someone grab her arm spinning her around.
"You fucking pig!" Max yelled out looking at Alec's grinning face.
"Hahh ahh Maxie. You new the risks coming into this job." Alec smiled, "By my calculations we gave you enough for two lap dances", He shoved some notes into her hand, "And this 500 extra should be enough for some private time in the rooms at the back."
Max visibly grimaced. Alec was right, she new what might need to be done to keep her cover coming into this mission. She would have to act the part of the stripper she was suppose to be.
"Shall we?" Alec questioned nodding to some private rooms at the back of the club.
Does Max give Alec some"private time"?
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Max is into various sexual situations as she tries to survive in a post-apocalyptic future.
Max is into various sexual situations as she tries to survive in a post-apocalyptic future.
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