Time is not on my side

I’m rarely alone.

It’s tough to keep up a secret life when there’s always someone around or I have to be ready to account for my time and whereabouts. Even at home there is always someone there so it’s difficult to even keep up with my porn viewing. When I do get a little time to myself it’s usually only for a half-hour or so. I barely have time to skim through the headers on alt.binaries.pictures.erotica.facials or alt.binaries.pictures.erotica.voyeurism using my dial-up connection before I have to change the screen to cnn or redhotjazz.com.

But every now and then circumstances come together where I can plan a little something as I wander around running errands or working on some project that’s not part of my normal routine.

For example, I managed a quick strip club trip a couple months ago when I took a vacation day to do some freelance work for a friend. We finished about noon and I wasn’t expected home until much later so I had some time I didn’t have to account for. I headed downtown to one of my 'hangouts.' I was sitting at the bar for only a couple of minutes and a short, thin but nicely shaped dark-skinned girl sidled up close to me and struck up a real friendly conversation. She said she remembered me from another strip club, but I couldn't picture her right away. Her name was A and she asked me if I had ever made it with an Indian girl (not native American but from India). Of course I hadn't.

I know she's just out for the money, but it was nice to have such a nice looking young girl cuddling and tastefully groping a little. She handed me a line about being interested in dating older white guys. I laughed but she said she was serious. (She's in it for the money.) At one point she kissed me on the cheek and made a joke about lipstick stains. That made me a little nervous for the rest of my visit, but I still took her to the private dance area anyway because I had the makings of a raging hard on.

Her grinding had a nice touch - not forceful and heavy like a lot of dancers. Even when she faced away from me her ass lightly rubbed my cock through my clothes with just the right amount of friction. She was generous about letting me fondle her small firm tits, but she preferred me to grab her ass (probably because of the 'rules' about touching which are rarely enforced there). With my hands on her very shapely hips and ass it was not hard to imagine her riding me for real. She also had a nice habit of kissing my neck and unbuttoning my shirt to lick my chest and tweak my nipples. I checked later for lipstick. She had a large mouth and watery lips and I can only imagine how good she was at giving head. Needless to say I shot my load.

As we cuddled afterward, she offered me her phone number. Then I remembered that I probably did see her at the other club - she came on really strong there when she got on stage and wanted to give me her phone number then also. I politely declined (like last time). I assumed she was just trying to build a customer base 'off-campus' but it crossed my mind that she might have been serious about dating older white men.

Yeah, right.