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Stripperella: Let me just say this, I have respect for strippers. I wish that I had the self confidence I'm sure you need to be able to dance and take off your clothes ( if you go full naked or just down to cute panties) for strangers. I can't even do that for my husband. PM me, give me some tips, that would be awesome. My OC is half based on one of my friends, who is a stripper. When I show her inner thoughts, they are directly related to my friend's thoughts. She is stripping to save money for college as she is getting older and knows she can't strip her entire life. " Candy's" thoughts on her job are not meant to sound disrespectful or anything.*
With her messenger bag tight at her hip and her fingers gripping at the strap, Candy, who's real name was Jessa, was making her way down the dimly light hallway of her apartment building. Her keys were tight in her right hand. She was tired and ready to wash the sweat, glitter and man off her skin. She quickly unlocked her door, stepped inside the three room apartment and shut the door again. She flicked the dead bolt, linked up the chain lock then leaned against the door with her eyes shut.
" I hate my life." She breathed out.
She turned and looked out into her apartment with her back against her door still. Directly in front of her was her living/dining/kitchen. The room was just big enough for a small couch, a TV stand with a TV, a small card table off to her left with two chairs around it and then the kitchen part. She had a small stove that held only two burners, a fridge, a sink and a small amount of counter space with cabinets above the counters, sink, and stove.
The room to her left was her bathroom, to her right, her bedroom, her favorite place in the apartment. It was just big enough for her queen size mattress and a dresser. Jessa pushed away from the door and headed to her heaven. She went to her dresser and pulled out her favorite clothes. A pair of dark grey sweats and a white tank top. She set them on the dresser then reached into her bag and pulled out her tips.
One thousand dollars.
It was a typical night for her. Thank goodness for that because living in the city was expensive and she was saving up for her future. She was going to get her GED then enroll in college. She had dropped out of high school her junior year because she hated it and now she regretted it. She was twenty-two and a stripper. Well, she didn't really consider herself a stripper because she never took her clothes off. She always kept on her pretty bra and thong but still, she wasn't proud of herself. She knew how people looked at her when they found out what she did for a living. Stripping paid her bills and helped pay for the life she wanted so she couldn't hate it that much, plus the job had brought Scud into her life. She just knew she couldn't dance forever so she needed college.
With a smile and a laugh to herself, Jessa started through her apartment, heading towards her bathroom. Scud. Now he was a hottie. Bright blue eyes, unruly longish hair and baggy clothes, red sneakers and a stunning, cocky smile. He was a guy she could go for. He was funny so, thankfully, she didn't have to fake her laughter with him. And did she mention that he was hot?
Jessa stripped down to nothing as the shower heated up. She stepped under the hot water and started to wash her night away. Again Scud floated into her mind. She tilted her head back and started working her shampoo through her hair as she thought about him. She didn't really know much about him. He worked on cars and he smelled like pot and vanilla. He smoke cigarettes and pot. He played with his lips with his fingers, either biting his bottom lip, his thumb nails and cuticles, or rubbing against his chin when he talked. He smirked before he laughed and his eyes shut when he was turned on. He licked his bottom lip or pressed his tongue against the left side of his lip when he was tracking her movements. Always the left side. He nodded and gave her closed mouth smiles while she talked.
A flash of him biting into his thumb moved through her a second before a shot of lust hit her. Damn, she bet he was good at giving oral sex. She just bet he knew just how to make a girl cum, dropping her straight down to her knees with orgasm. With her eyes shut and a smile on her light pink lips, she reached up and grabbed her shower nozzle. She leaned back against her wall and brought the steady stream down, right between her legs as she thought about him.
Jessa moaned as she imagined it was his mouth on her, licking and flicking against her. She opened herself up more with her free hand so the water could tease her just where she needed it too. Her pelvis rocked forward, almost reaching for the water. Would he look up at her as he pleasured her? Would he toy with himself as he played with her body? Would he hum as he sucked? A jolt of pleasure straight through her at the thought, making her cry out. He would suck, nestle, and stroke her with his tongue. Over and over again.
" Ah..." She moaned out.
Her stomach contracted hard and her thighs trembled as her release washed over her. She whimpered through it, loving how the sensations rocked her entire body. Warmth spread like wildfire as her heart pumped with the rush of the orgasm. This was one of best things about her apartment. Jessa opened her eyes, brought the shower head up to her lips and kissed it then laughed and returned it to it's spot.
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Scud strolled through the grocery store, leaning forward on the cart with both arms resting on it. He hated that the old man and the Daywalker treated him like the bitch of the warehouse but at least this way he got to buy whatever food he wanted. Blade had money but never told Scud how he got it or from where, not that the stoner cared. Blade saved his life and gave him a place to stay.
Scud turned down the cereal aisle, looking up for one of his favorite cereals, Lucky Charms. The second the box came into his view, Scud stood up straight, reached up and made a grab for it. He snatched a box, dropped it into his cart then started his stroll again. For the old man, he'd pick up a bran cereal with flax seed oil. Scud laughed to himself. W was gonna be pissed. Scud narrowed his eyes down, looking down for aisle for the stuff when he noticed someone at the end of it, looking up at the boxes of sugary breakfast food.
" Don't I know you?" Jessa jumped and looked to her right. Scud was smirking at her as he leaned against his cart.
" What are you doing here?" She asked, facing him completely.
" What are YOU doing here?" Scud asked. Jessa transferred her handheld basket to her left arm and laughed.
" Well I don't live at the club, Scud." He jumped up straight and started around his cart with his hand out.
" It's Josh." He said. " I mean, you can calling me Scud, everybody does, but my real name is Josh." Jessa laughed again and shook his hand.
" Candy." Even though she had a small crush on him and he looked innocent enough, there was no way she was giving him her real name. What if he followed her to her building? Her name was on the outside of it, along with her apartment number so anyone looking for her could ring her doorbell from the outside.
" Ah come on!" Scud said after squeezing her hand tightly. " That's not really your name."
" No, it's not." She said, dropping his hand.
" But you're not going to tell me what it is, are you?" Jessa shook her head.
" Not a chance. What if you're a psycho or something?"
" I'm not a pyscho. I'd never hurt you, Baby. I'm a lover, not a fighter." Scud said.
" Still," Jessa said, turning back to the cereal. " I'm a single girl who lives alone. Can't be to careful." She reached out and made a grab for the Special K cereal she lived for. Vanilla and almond.
" Oh, so you are single." Scud said with his smirk firmly planted on his face. Jessa laughed and started around him, settling her breakfast into the basket.
" I am." Scud started to turn his cart and hurry so he could walk beside her.
" And what are the chances of you letting me take you out on a date?" He asked.
" Ah, there is no chance. I don't date men I meet at work." She had been down that road before. Her ex had gotten jealous about her work and they broke up because of it. But where else could a girl with no diploma or GED work?
" Come on. I'll take you some place nice, I promise." Scud said.
" And the answer is still no." Jessa said as they exited the aisle. She started towards the fruits with him following after her.
" Lunch than. Let me take you to lunch." Scud offered.
" No." Jessa said.
" Please?" Scud begged. Jessa stopped walking and face him. Scud put on his best pout face and managed to make her laugh again.
" I can't." She said.
" Donuts, coffee? Something? Anything?" He asked quickly.
" I'd like too, really, but it's just not a good idea." Oh how she would love to go out on a date. Something nice with a nice guy who made her laugh.
" Look, let's shop together and after that, we'll just see what happen." Jessa sighed but still didn't look convinced as her eyes shifted away. " Babe, come on." Her shoulders slipped down and he knew he had her. She shook her head as she looked back at him.
" You won't stop asking, will you?" She asked.
" No." He said with a grin.
" Alright. You can walk with me and I will think about coffee." Jessa said.
" Good." Scud said. " Now, what are we buying?"
They walked slowly around the fruit container with her putting bananas, strawberries, and blueberries in her basket. He smirked, again. No wonder her body was so nice and tight. He peered into her basket, noting how she had no junk mixed in with her stuff. He glanced back to his cart. Cookies, chips, cereal. He had some healthy stuff that the old man wanted but mostly he had junk.
After he finished checking out her food, he checked out her body, completely unused to seeing her in street clothes. She was wearing a pair of dark jeans that hugged her ass and legs, flaring out just a bit at the bottom, just enough to cover what he guessed were laceless, grey converses shoes as he could just see a flash of them as she walked. She was wearing a tight, black shirt with the twins from the Boondock Saints on the front and their family prayer down her back.
" That's a cool shirt you're wearing. I love that movie." Scud said, watching as she checked over a small watermelon.
" It's my favorite movie, actually. Murphy is so fucking hot." She said, bring the watermelon up to her face. She squeezed it as she smelled for the freshness of the sweet fruit.
" You know, I have been told I look a little bit like him." Her eyes shifted up to his face with her head tilted slightly. Scud shrugged his shoulders and smiled. She nodded, bring the watermelon down.
" Yeah, you do actually. That's crazy. I never noticed before." She said. She laughed and set the fruit into her cart. " I named my vibrator Murphy." She said, starting to walk away from him.
" Ah, what was that?" Scud asked, hurrying after her. Jessa laughed.
" You heard me."
" I'm not sure I did. Could you repeat that?" Scud asked.
" What's wrong, Scud? You can jerk off but I can't tweat my bud when I need too?" She asked.
" No, you can. You can do it every day, all day. It's just that most girls won't admit to doing it. How often do you think you tweat yourself?" Scud asked, making her laugh out loud and look back over to him.
" What?" She asked, stopping to look back at him.
" How often do you play with Murphy?" Scud asked.
" Usually Wednesday nights and sometimes on Thursday." Jessa said with a wink before she turned and head towards the cashiers.
" Holy fuck, that is hot." Missing that she picked the days he came to see her.
Jessa checked out then waited with her three bags for Scud to ring out. Afterwards, they walked together towards the door. Her confession still ringing through his mind loud and clear. He wanted to know what she looked like when she was using her toy and how she sounded when she had an orgasm. He wanted to watch her as she pleasured herself. Scud tried to switch his hips to adjust himself as he harded up and rose through his pants. Thank God for baggy bags.
" So where is your car?" Scud asked, forcing his thoughts away from her vibrator.
" I don't have a car. I take the subway everywhere." Jessa said.
" Then let me give you a ride." Scud said. Jessa smiled and shook her head.
" No, I don't think that's a good idea." She said.
" Candy, I promise, I'm not the one you have to worry about. There are worst things out there then a stoner who thinks you're hot." Scud said.
" I get that, I do and I'm sure you are a super nice guy but the fact of the matter is, I don't know you and the last time I agreed to go out with someone I met at the club, I had to change my number and move to a new apartment and get a new job." Jessa said. Scud sighed but nodded.
" Yeah, I get it. Maybe I will stop by tonight, before work." Scud said, making her smile.
" I'd like that." She placed one hand on his shoulder and leaned in to kissed his cheek. " Good bye, Scud."
And Scud did show up. He paid for a half an hour of her time, brought her a drink, then enjoyed her lap dance. He handled his business in the back of his van then headed back to work.
