I'm back in good ol' Fayetteville.
The baby is doing well. She's walking everywhere getting into things as usual.
Vegas was nice. My first strip club experience was interesting. Oddly enough, I don't really like to watch female strippers. It seems so fake to me. I don't like to watch lap dances either. When her butt is in some man's face and the expression on her face (which of course the customer can't see) is far away, its disturbing. I suppose the fantasy just doesn't work for me for some reason.
Although, I did like the male strippers. Weird. My husband was drunk enough that he didn't resist too much when I told him I wanted to see the male review so we went upstairs and sat down and immediately I was accosted by a very muscular but handsome stripper. He was grinding on me and I was blushing the entire time but unlike with the female strippers I didn't really care what he was really thinking or if he was enjoying himself (I know, I felt bad afterwards) but at the end of his lap dance he pulled me up, bent me over and spanked me. My butt was stinging on the way home...and I liked it!
Oh at the first strip club while my husband was at the bar I was approached by an older scantily-clad woman (she didn't seem like a stripper though) and she asked, "Are you a real girl?" My heart dropped. I was thinking to myself, "Does she think I'm a transexual or something? Do I look like a guy!!!?" So after a minute of my horrified silent stare she smile and said, "Are you looking for a job here or are you here with someone?" Relief...kind of. About that time my husband was coming back and he shooed her away but during our time there we were only approached for a lap dance by a black stripper. We went to another club, lo and behold, only a black stripper offered a lap dance, we went to yet another club and yup, only a black stripper offered a lap dance. I waited till my husband commented on the lack of offers and the distinct color of the few offers. It was just weird, obviously an interracial couple is kind of into other races. Yeah...
He's now back in Germany awaiting deployment.
I'll be starting UNC in the spring if all goes well. Going down this weekend to see my friends and an advisor about my schedule.
So, I'm here and if you're here and want to talk or get together let me know.
The baby is doing well. She's walking everywhere getting into things as usual.
Vegas was nice. My first strip club experience was interesting. Oddly enough, I don't really like to watch female strippers. It seems so fake to me. I don't like to watch lap dances either. When her butt is in some man's face and the expression on her face (which of course the customer can't see) is far away, its disturbing. I suppose the fantasy just doesn't work for me for some reason.
Although, I did like the male strippers. Weird. My husband was drunk enough that he didn't resist too much when I told him I wanted to see the male review so we went upstairs and sat down and immediately I was accosted by a very muscular but handsome stripper. He was grinding on me and I was blushing the entire time but unlike with the female strippers I didn't really care what he was really thinking or if he was enjoying himself (I know, I felt bad afterwards) but at the end of his lap dance he pulled me up, bent me over and spanked me. My butt was stinging on the way home...and I liked it!
Oh at the first strip club while my husband was at the bar I was approached by an older scantily-clad woman (she didn't seem like a stripper though) and she asked, "Are you a real girl?" My heart dropped. I was thinking to myself, "Does she think I'm a transexual or something? Do I look like a guy!!!?" So after a minute of my horrified silent stare she smile and said, "Are you looking for a job here or are you here with someone?" Relief...kind of. About that time my husband was coming back and he shooed her away but during our time there we were only approached for a lap dance by a black stripper. We went to another club, lo and behold, only a black stripper offered a lap dance, we went to yet another club and yup, only a black stripper offered a lap dance. I waited till my husband commented on the lack of offers and the distinct color of the few offers. It was just weird, obviously an interracial couple is kind of into other races. Yeah...
He's now back in Germany awaiting deployment.
I'll be starting UNC in the spring if all goes well. Going down this weekend to see my friends and an advisor about my schedule.
So, I'm here and if you're here and want to talk or get together let me know.
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chai:
hey , hope u r doing fine 
ami:
esta aqui