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The last year had been tough on us. We had been married before things got bad. We both didn’t have steady employment as a result of the pandemic, we had moved to the city, far away from our families back home, and we were quickly running out of money as the cost of everything from rent to food was skyrocketing.
Across the hall from us lived Lisa, who, to be honest, we rarely saw, as she seemed to work nights a lot. She was pretty, friendly when we did see her, and just last week she told me what she did for a living: an exotic dancer.
To be honest I was surprised. I mean she had a sexy body and face, but she dressed normal, not slutty. She explained that was just while at work.
I admitted out money issues and Lisa explained that they were always looking for new dancers. I told her I didn’t think you would approve.
She then told me they also needed a bartender. You were reluctant, of course, but we needed the money badly.
And so, here we are, at the club on a Tuesday afternoon for our interviews…
I picture us as a younger couple, or an older couple each on our second marriage.
I want us to be slowly corrupted into me cucking you, in front of you and behind your back, with the boss, other employees (bouncer, dancers) and even customers
I’m open to almost anything except underage, scat, blood and weird smells
I only play in PM’s, no chat
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