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Threads: The Island Chapter 3

Date: 9/28/2017, Categories: Fiction, Author: xmistiex, Rating: 75.6, Source: sexstories.com

like to look at Piper close up?" she purred quietly. "Erm... which one are you?" Kyle asked, confused. The dancer laughed. "I'm Piper, sweetie. The girl over there is Sahara. You looking for a dance with me?" She lowered her voice and whispered in his ear. "I don't tease like she does. I deliver." "Mind if I ask something?" Kyle blurted, partially intoxicated by Pipers perfume, but determined to get to the bottom of the Sahara/Julietta thing. "As long as it ends up with you and me having some private time, sweetie," she replied, turning and sitting on his knee, her stocking-clad legs crossing on his lap. "Sahara," Kyle began. "I met her today, at the water park. Is her real name Julietta?" To his surprise Piper laughed. "I think you're getting her confused with someone else, sweetie. Sahara wasn't at no waterpark today. The girl can't even swim." Kyle frowned. "She was only on the lazy river anyway. It's only four foot deep." "Trust me, sweetie," Piper smiled. "Sahara wasn't at no water park today. And her name ain't Julietta neither." "Well if it wasn't her, she must have a frickin twin in town," Kyle said, turning back to look at the brunette that was the spitting image of the girl he'd spent two hours talking to that afternoon. "Anyway, enough about Sahara," Piper said, whispering in his ear once more. She shifted her hips slightly on his lap, getting his attention. "Let's you and me go for a dance." Kyle felt drawn in two directions. He really wanted to get a dance with ... Sahara to find out if it was Julietta or not, but Piper had been very helpful, her scent was intoxicating and her butt felt very nice as it wriggled on his lap. She stood up and took his hand, then cocked an eyebrow at him. "Let's go." Before the dance Piper said she delivered, but Kyle honestly thought he'd had much better lapdances. It was as if her heart wasn't in it, and neither were her acting skills. He gave her twenty bucks anyway for going through the motions, thanked her and then returned to Casey, joined a moment later by Ed. "Woo, mother fuckers," Ed crowed as he sat down heavily. "That girl was all over me like a fat kids tongue on chocolate ice cream." "You just had a lapdance and all you can think of to describe it is a fat kid licking ice cream?" Casey laughed. "Dude, that's fucked up." "That's not what I fucking meant," Ed said quickly but the damage was done and while Kyle kept an eye on Sahara, Casey kept getting digs in on Ed. "Hey, did you find her friends here?" Kyle asked Casey, remembering his friends search. "No, man. They're not here. I even asked if there was girls on their break through the back, but the bartender said they were all working because it was so busy." "I asked one of the other dancers and she said it's not her," Kyle explained. "Her name's Sahara apparently." "Stripper names are hot!" Ed added. Kyle and Casey ignored him. "Do you think she was telling the truth?" Casey asked. "Be a shame if it was her and the girls weren't going to meet ...