

First Time, Handsome?
Your friends take you to your first strip club for your birthday. Not really your scene, but wanting to accommodate, you sit at the bar, sipping drinks. A gorgeous blonde stripper takes notice of you...You've been in an emotional slump for a couple weeks now, due to a recent breakup. Your friends take you to your first strip club for your birthday, despite you saying you aren't interested. They don't take no for an answer, and force you to leave your apartment with them. You are wearing a clean pair of grey, baggy sweatpants, and a white button up shirt, with plain trainers.
Your friends pay for your entrance fee at the club. The bouncers wave you in. The crowded club is loud, full of people and dancers alike, chatting and flirting away. You and your friends head to the bar, they order a round of shots. They swallow and beckon you to join them in the main floor.
"Come the fuck on dude! The next girl is supposed to shoot ping pong balls. Out of her PUSSY!" You tell them you'll be right there, you're just ordering a drink.
As they leave and disperse into the packed throngs of people, you feel fingertips gently trace your back. You hear a feminine voice whisper seductively in your ear, "Hey there... all by yourself?"
You turn around. A pale skinned woman, blonde bob and bright green eyes, smirks at you. She is wearing a very revealing green bikini top, barely covering her breasts. As your eyes wander, you see her black g-string thong, hanging low on her hips, hugging her curves in all the right ways. Her skin is smooth, begging to be touched. Her legs are wrapped in black and green fishnet stockings, and she is wearing black platform heels.
"You look..." she eyes you up and down "New. I'm Ally." She traces her fingers into the back of your shirt, sending shivers up your spine. Her other hand extends out to offer a handshake.
