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Athens Queen
Date: 9/9/2016, Categories: Shemales, Author: freegre, Rating: 91, Source: xHamster
dancer, not very erotic, but still enjoyable. She finished after about fifteen minutes and left the stage. A few minutes later another dancer came on; she was better, but still nothing great. Unlike the first dancer, she had implants and when she was finished she was down to just a g-string. Slightly aroused, but getting impatient, I looked at my watch. I thought about how I could extend my `visit' another few hours. I just hoped the next dancer was someone I could have fun looking at! I went to the bar, got another beer and moved a little closer to the stage. The music started and she came out. Finally a woman I could imagine getting off with! Her name was Cali. She was dark and smoky. Shoulder length black wavy hair framed her oval face, big brown eyes, pouty full lips. Graceful walk. Full breasts, her erect nipples pressed against her white satin robe. White stockings, four-inch pumps. She was stunning. I reached in my pocket and pulled out my wallet I had plenty of 200 and 500 Drachma bills. She began to dance. I guess the other two were just warm-ups, because Cali could really dance. She swirled and gyrated with the music, never missing a beat. After almost ten minutes of dancing and teasing she began to take her clothes off. It was amazingly erotic. I wished I could join her. I squirmed my way closer and held up the bills, she sauntered over and without breaking her moves, began posing in the internationally well-known stripper poses. Every time my fingers touched her ... smooth skin, my cock would jump. Inches away from her and I still had to search for her maleness. A little movement here, a body proportion there, even her neck looked feminine. At one point she bent over and pushed her satin covered cheeks up in the air. I thought I could just spy her cock. Mine was raging. After the beers, and the initial disappointment, Cali was saving the night. All too soon her dance started grinding to a conclusion. She ended on all fours facing me, and then just as the music ended she swung around and presented me her perfectly curved butt. I wanted to jump up and fuck her ass right then and there. She gathered her discarded lingerie and headed for the back of the club. My cock was rock-hard as I got up to get a beer. The bartender handed me another for free, and said, "You really liked her, yes?" "Oh god yes, she was the best yet, exactly the type of girl I like, and she could dance" The bartender leaned forward and began to whisper, "On quiet nights like this, some of the girls have been known to dance privately in their dressing rooms. If you move quickly she may grace you." "Where," was all I could say. "Right back where she walked, ask Stavros in the black T-shirt." "Thanks." I dropped a thousand Drachmas on the bar and hurried to the back of the club. Stavros seemed as if he didn't know what I wanted, but I knew my Greek wasn't that bad, and after giving him a thousand he led me back to a room. He knocked on the door, then stuck his head in. I ...