The Price of Lust or An Empty Wallet
Millie Dynamite
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The Price of Lust
or
An Empty Wallet
A geeky strip club patron discovers private dances don’t have happy endings
Millie Dynamite
© Copyright 2024 by Millie Dynamite
NOTE: This work contains material not suitable for anyone under eighteen (18) or those of a delicate nature. This is a story and contains descriptive scenes of a graphic, sexual nature. This tale is a work of pure fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously—any resemblance to actual persons, whether living, deceased, real events, or locales, is entirely coincidental.
The Price of Lust or An Empty Wallet
I’m what you’d call a nerd, a techy, a computer geek. But geeks need love, or at least sexy, too. I was between girlfriends when this happened. Between by about seven years, if I’m honest.
After jogging one Saturday night through the park, I went to a local strip club alone. I had been super horny all day for some reason. Okay, it’s probably because I haven’t had sex in a couple of years. I’d tried to run the need out of me, but it didn’t work.
The hottest dancer in the house kept coming by my table. I spotted her right after I entered the building. Her name was Ashley, angelic sweet, a 20-year-old blonde with the most perfect body I’d ever seen.