Sexy Jutsu

All through the party, Mrs Olson complained quietly to Mommy about how she didn’t like her daughter, Alicia’s, fiancée and how she wished her girl could find someone better.

At one point, one of the girls asked when the strippers were supposed to arrive and Mrs Olson explained that there weren’t any. Her daughter was too pure and innocent for such filth.

It was then that Mommy smirked, looked pointedly at me, and nodded toward Alicia. Without a word, I obediently went over, began dancing in front of Alicia before sliding onto her lap where I began grinding and gyrating against her.

I knew Mommy was smiling, Mrs Olson was staring aghast, while some of the other girls cheered. But it Alicia I was interested in…and the way she grinned and ran her hands on me said she was interested as well.

The deliciously saucy lapdance lasted only a moment before I took Alicia by her hand and led her from the room. I, and probably everyone there that night, learned Alicia wasn’t the prim and proper girl her mother thought she was. In fact, I learned that she was just as insatiable and needy as I was.

She broke up with her fiancée the next day.