August 10th, 2015 
admin He realized his daughters best friend was a stripper
She looked around as she came onto the floor. She saw him her best friends Dad. Sitting at the table by the door. Oh this was going to be fun. Dressed in my sexy lil outfit and thigh high stockings I sashayed over to him.
He fidgeted in his seat looking oddly uncomfortable. This was going to be fun. “May I join you?” I purred at him he stammered yes then looked up at me starting at my thighs when he reached my face the color from his face sort of drained… “Shelby? “
“Its Shel in here Suga I replied. May I sit?”
“sure…”
“ You have to buy me a drink first”
He waves over the waitress and I tell her I’d like a cocktail.
I take the drink and sit down. He fidgets again and even adjusts himself as my thigh rubs his bare arm.
So when this song ends you will need to buy a table dance I tell him and he nods obediently placing forty dollars on the table. I ask if the extra ten is mine? He blushes and nods yes.
The music starts and my hips swill and my pelvis grinds inches from his face. I hear him gasp. My smile grows bigger and I know I have all the control here. He is putty in my hands. I see the little beads of sweat on his upper lip and he try’s not to fixate one my tight young body so close to him
his daughters friend same age. So close shes slept over at their house. He’s seen her in his pool on his couch at his breakfast table.
I can tell I am making him so uncomfortable but also very exciting. I am not just that Barely legal co -ed who pals around with his daughter any more. Right Now I am a sensual sexual being fixing to peel off my cloths in front of him. I was enjoying his discomfort and It makes me wet. I think I should lead him to the private room and become his fantasy. And make this a real mind blowing experience.
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I would definitely want you to be my daughter’s best friend.