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Monica Bellucci is a sex story about , celeb, and sex. This is why.

I am going to write a very brief story. I’m a 25-year old female from the USA, and I’m in college.

I’m in an online chat with a male friend from college. She’s a lovely, kind person and a really good dancer, so we chat a couple of times a week.

One week we had sex on Friday.
Sunday was another weekend, and we made the weekend and had sex again on Sunday. On Friday night, I decided to go to a strip clubs.

It was Saturday night, and the strip clubs were open until 7am on Sunday.

We had sex, but we didn’t get as drunk as usual. We decided to go to a nice hotel and go to a bar for a late night drink.

After drinking a bit, it was a Saturday morning and I had already got dressed when I met my friend, who had just been on vacation. This wasn’t the first time she’d come by to pick up a few things after work.

We went to the hotel room of a friend of a friend, who was also a stripper. This friend wasn’t as good as the stripper that she used to work with, so I was nervous to ask her out on a Saturday night, and I wasn’t exactly sure what I would be wearing. 

So after a bit of chatting, she came over to get us drinks and I had no idea what I was in for. I was dressed up for what I was going to be seeing so I was wearing jeans, a top and tank tops with a black tank top over top of me, a black skirt and a long skirt. The tank top wasn’t as revealing as I thought, so it ended up being more of a show than a fashion statement, but she was able to see my stomach with a mirror so she wasn’t too worried.

We went up to her room, got ready, and left for the strip clubs.

We walked down to one strip club and went in there, and there was a line in the back, so I asked for my friend to take my place next to her in line. She looked around, noticed I was dressed up, and came over with a few drinks and said I could take her there if needed. I said okay as she got her things off and got into her seat, and she came along behind me.

We got in line as she got into the back, but when we entered the first club, I noticed the girls who are usually pretty dressed are only in their panties or underwear (depending on where they are). I was surprised to see how many dresses they were wearing, and I was really happy for them to have that much variety and not be wearing panties.

I asked one of the girls, who wore a red top, if I could take a picture with a camera and post it on my profile. She looked me up and down, got the picture ready, and said “oh yeah, I’m wearing panties”.

She asked if I was OK with that, and I said sure. She pulled out all the fluff and pulled up to a club.

She took her coat off and sat down on the couch. I walked up to the table to grab a drink and a cigarette, then sat next to her and I asked her if she was OK with that. She said yes, and we went to our respective seats on the first stage.

We got in line and sat in the first stage of the dance floor.

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