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You Need to have Curves to Dance for MeBuck's Big Boob Bed Time Stories....It was a slow night at the club. I was sitting in the far corner. I was tallying up the receipt for the night. It was about an hour before closing time. Nothing much had happen all night. The new girl I hired last week was working out just perfect. She was very voluptuous. You need to have curves to dance for me. She had all the right curves, in all the right places. I love women with curves. I was not sure how the customers would react. But she worked two champagne rooms and danced a few songs. She gave me a kiss on the lips as she left with a big wad of money. She gave half to my bouncer as she walked out. He took a cut. Then dropped the rest in the safe.I was watching my new waitress serve drinks. These two guys were giving her a hard time. I got up to walk over and talk to them. They smiled as I stood next to there table. I bought them a round of drinks. Once guy was a little smaller than his friend. *quot;How it going? Having fun tonight?*quot; I said. *quot;Were all good. Just joking with my friend.*quot; said the larger guy. *quot;Yeah! Were all good. Thanks for the drinks. Are you the owner or something?*quot; said the shorter guy. *quot;Buck Kelly. Yes! I am glad you guys are having fun. That what I like to hear.*quot; I said. The both smiled and thanked me again.I was just about ready to walk away. *quot;Where did you find that new girl tonight? She was pretty bouncy...*quot; said the taller guy. *quot;Thanks! She got hired a few days ago. Tonight was her first night. I might hire a few more girls like her. Their hard to find. There seems to be a shortage of bigger gurls who want to strip. Plus, you have to have the right attitude to make money here. She walked away with close to a thousand tonight.*quot; I said. *quot;Wow! A thousand!!!!*quot; said the taller guy. *quot;Fuck! That is allot of money. Man!*quot; said the shorter guy. I looked over the shoulders at the bouncer by the front door.*quot;I hire another big gurl right on the spot, if I had one applying for the job.*quot; I said. *quot;Fuck! Charlie your wife should strip man. She is big boned.*quot; said the taller guy. *quot;Fuck! You! Veronica would never strip. Your wife should Todd.*quot; said the shorter guy. *quot;No way. She too skinny. She got no ass or tits. She be lucky to make a dollar.*quot; said Todd. I smiled as the both talked about there wives.Finally after ten minutes of arguing, the shorter guy smiled. *quot;Listen! Man! Maybe your right Todd. She lays around the house all day doing nothing. Maybe having her make some money would be great. Plus I could use a break from her nagging around the house. I know she never go for it. I'll tell her to do it or else.*quot; said Charlie. The taller guy laughed. *quot;Yeah! Right! I'll be the first one here to give her a dollar. Maybe she can give me a lap dance.*quot; said Todd. *quot;Mr. Kelly! Can you come by my house tomorrow. Bring an application for my wife to fill out. I'll have her ready for you.*quot; said the short guy. I nodded my head *quot;Yes!*quot;It was about a 45 minute drive to the short guy house in the suburbs. I had on a blue pinstripe suit and yellow tie. A white button down long sleeve shirt. I shaved some body hair. But on some cologne and body spray. I left my socks, and underwear in my dresser. I smiled when I pulled up and saw all the white trash junk in the yard. The old car on blocks, the toilet bowl planter and the pink flamingo in the yard. I parked the SUV and got out. I walked up the side of the house to the front door. I had a application on a clip board under my arm.*quot;Knock! Knock!*quot; I waited a few seconds. The door opened. The smaller guy was standing with the door in his left hand. *quot;Hi! Mr. Kelly. Glad you could make it. My wife is just down the hall getting ready. Come on in and take a seat.*quot; he said. *quot;Thanks Charles. You have a nice house.*quot; I said. He laughed as I followed him into the living room. I sat on his big brown leather couch. He sat in a folding chair about 6 feet from the couch. *quot;Veronica! Hurry up. Mr. Kelly is here to see you.*quot; he yelled. I looked around the room. There was a big busted out TV on the far side. One TV tray to the left. A few beer cans on the floor, next to his chair. I could smell the alcohol from him now. He cracked another beer while we waited for his wife.Ten minutes passed before I heard some heels clicking down the hall. I looked to my right as the sounds got closer. I stood up. He was still sitting. I gulped. In walked his wife. She was more curvy than the new girl I hired last week. My heart skipped a beat. My cock started to move inside my dress pants. His wife was about 5ft 10 with long bleach platinum blonde hair. She had on big gold hoop earrings that touched her shoulders. She was wearing 4inch open toe wooden heels. Her toenails matched her long white finger tip nails. She had a small tattoo on her ankle. There was a barbwire tattoo on her upper arm. She had long curvy, thick thighs and legs. Her whole body shook as she put her hand on the wall to keep her from falling over in her new heels. She was wearing a orange tube top dress that was three sizes to small. Her big ass almost fell out the back. The top was stretched to the limit over her huge breast. It was sleeveless and she was not wearing a bra to keep up her huge breast. They sagged just a tiny bit. She looked like a total slutty whore on her first night at the club. I was fascinated by the possibilities. Number signs where going through my mind and cock.I gulped again. *quot;Mr. Kelly that is my wife. Veronica this is Mr. Kelly, the bar owner I was telling you about.*quot; her husband said. She smiled. *quot;Pleasure to meet you Veronica. I have heard nothing but great things from your husband. You have a very nice house. You look very amazing in the dress,*quot; I said *quot;Thank you. It's very nice to meet you. My husband and his friend Todd picked out this outfit for me to wear tonight. I'm very nervous.*quot; she said. I smiled. *quot;Just don't stand there. Go sit next to him on the couch. Fill out the application. Remember what I told you. You need to listen to him and be nice. Do what he says.*quot; said her husband. I moved my hand and then my lower body so Veronica could sit down next to me.I breathed in her sweet perfume. I could tell she had put on some body spray. There were tiny bits of glitter on her skin. I looked down to make sure my cock was not making to big of tent, under my dress pants. I handed her the clipboard. *quot;Here you go. I must say, you smell very nice. Did your husband tell you what kinda of bar I own?*quot; I said. *quot;Thank you. No! He said him and Todd go there all the time. That you hired a girl just like me last week and that she made allot of money.*quot; said Veronica.She started to read the application. *quot;Gentleman's club....Is this a strip club??*quot; said Veronica. I smiled. *quot;Yes! That is just part of the club. The club is more than just girls stripping. I like to call it the ultimate pleasure place for men and women. Everything is totally real and above the board. Nothing goes on that the women are not comfortable with. I did hire a girl last week. But she is not in your league. You are much more beautiful than her. Did your husband tell you how much money she made? She worked four hours and made close to a thousand dollars. She was just as nervous as you were, when I hired her.*quot; I said. *quot;Wow! Really! A thousand dollars. For four hours of work. I can't believe it.*quot; said Veronica. *quot;Don't be get any ideas. I told him you might make a few dollars. Is that right Mr. Kelly?*quot; said her husband.*quot;I'll be totally honest with you Veronica. On a good night you could walk away $1500 - $2000 dollars. I could see you maybe doubling that. I don't have anybody who works for me. That has your assets. Guys want a real woman with curves to dance for them now. We have champagne rooms, VIP rooms and after hour parties that you could make lots of money.*quot; I said. She was getting a little flushed. I could the dollars signs running through her mind. I turned to see her husband eyes get greedy. His mind was running overtime.*quot;I still don't know Mr. Kelly.*quot; she said. *quot;Call me Buck. I think you be great there.*quot; I said. *quot;Just sign the bottom of the paper Veronica. Stop fucking around. Do it. I'll sign Mr. Kelly. Give me the application. I can sign my wife signature. I do it all the time.*quot; he said. I smiled. *quot;No! It's your wife decision. It's her choice. It's up to you Veronica. Take your time.*quot; I said. She turned her head to look at her husband. He was drinking his beer and making faces at her. I moved my eyes to her huge bust. I could see her nipples were semi erect. There were already the size of the tip of my pinkie. I watched her breast. A tiny sweat drop went down her shoulder into the top of her orange tube top. I waited another minute.*quot;I never been to a gentleman's club before. I don't even watch soap operas anymore since my husband broke the TV. What would I have to do? Can you show me?*quot; she said in a low voice. *quot;OK! Just stand up. Give me your hand. Let me help you off the couch. Now just move your hips back and forth. Smile! Whirl around a little. Oh! That is just perfect. See...nothing to hard.*quot; I said. She smiled as she moved around in a circle in front of me. *quot;That was pretty easy.*quot; she said. *quot;I'm glad you like it so far. You move around to one or two songs. Men and Women come up if your doing a good job. That give your money. You put the money in the side of your dress. Kinda of like this.*quot; I said as I pulled out a $5 dollar bill. I put it on the side of her dress. It fell to the ground.*quot;Normally you have a garter or some girls put it just inside there outfits. Like at the top or bottom of the dress.*quot; I said. She smiled. *quot;Wow! This is fun. Honey...How do I look?*quot; said Veronica. *quot;Oh! Let me get that five for you.*quot; her husband said. He leaned down to pick the money off the floor. *quot;Your already paying out.*quot; he said with a big grin on his face. She turned to look at me. I was checking out her huge ass peeking out the bottom of her dress. *quot;So I dance first. What's in a champagne room? What goes on in there?*quot; she said. She bite down on her long white Ankara bayan escort tip nails. She looked at me.*quot;OK! Once you get done with your set or dance. Then your escorted back to the champagne room by one of our big bouncers or myself. Then we introduce you to a guest who as asked for you to perform a private dance for them. Usually one gentleman. He orders a very expensive bottle of champagne. The dance get half of the money for the bottle. The cheapest bottle we sell is $750 dollars. The most expensive is 10,000 dollars. You would dance maybe 1 or 2 songs depending on what they ordered.*quot; I said. *quot;Wow! For real? Your not lying to me?*quot; said Veronica. *quot;I never lie. Yes! It's true. You be a natural at this.*quot; I said.*quot;Would I need to get totally naked for them during the dance or can I be a little naked. If that's possible.*quot; she said. I smiled. *quot;It would be up to you. What ever you feel comfortable with. Plus you would get a tip. Now I won't lie. The more you take off, the better your tip would be.*quot; I said. She turned to look at her husband. He was begging her to sign the application. I went back to looking at her huge boobs. She turned to face me. She was still thinking.*quot;Let me sit down. You walk over there. Then come toward the couch. Bend over and pretend to ask for my order.*quot; I said. She walked over and turned around. She then slowly walked to the front of the couch. She bent down. *quot;Your order..*quot; she said. *quot;I'll take your finest champagne.*quot; I said. She smiled. Then she looked into my eyes. *quot;OK! Then I would dance for you. How should I stand.*quot; she said. I smiled. *quot;Just like before. Move your hips and shoulders. Then back up and sit on my lap. You have to give a lap dance for the guest. Its very easy.*quot; I said.She started to move around in front of me. She then dropped her big ass on my right thigh. Her husband moved in his metal chair. *quot;Squeak!!!*quot; She turned her head to see him make more faces at her. She was grinding her big ass in my thigh. I picked her up and placed her on my other knee. She felt great in my big hands. She then tossed her platinum blonde hair on my face. I breathed in heavy. She put her back on my muscular chest. She ran her hands down my thighs. *quot;Like this?? Is this good??*quot; she said. She ran her hands down my arms and over my hands. She then moved kinda of awkwardly in my arms. She stumbles with her big heels on my legs. She now was straddling my legs with her big thighs and her knee.*quot;Oh! I'm sorry. Did I hurt you? I just lost control of what I was doing.*quot; she said. *quot;No! You feel great. Your just right. I was right. Your a natural at this. Now I reach in my pocket and take out some more money to give you. I put a hundred dollar bill in her mouth. She bite down and then put the hundred in the top of her dress. I put my hand down touching her bare leg under her dress. She moved her legs down the side of my thighs. Her knees touching the top of the leather couch. *quot;Are guys allowed to touch me?*quot; she said. *quot;It's up to you. You could tell the bouncer, me, or the guest to stop.*quot; I said.She reached down to pull my hands off the side of her big thighs. She put them on her wide hips. I gave her a big squeeze. I moved so her huge breast shook under the orange tube top. She smiled as she saw her breast jiggle. *quot;Buck! Have you ever hired a girl with out seeing her...na..k...ed first?*quot; said Veronica. *quot;No! I usually ask to see but it's not necessary in your case. I can tell you are over qualified for the job.*quot; I said as I smiled. She giggled. *quot;I'm glad someone likes them. I get tease enough around here by my husband and his friend Todd. I would, how ever feel more comfortable in your honest opion. I hate to get undressed at the club and everyone laugh and run away.*quot; she said. *quot;I don't think you will have that problem. I'm just not sure if I can keep everyone from wanting you. It's up to you and your husband. It's more up to you than anyone else. I know your going to be great.*quot; I said.She smiled. Looked at her husband, who cracked another beer. He was slurring his speech as he moved his head up and down to say, *quot;Yes!... Show him those big fun bags. Butter face do it.*quot; he yelled. Veronica looked at him with a smirk. She then climbed off me. *quot;Should I keep the heels on?*quot; she said. *quot;Oh! Most definitely.*quot; I said. She started to pull down the top of her dress. She really had to pull down hard to get the top to release her huge breast. A minute later they fell out as her hands fell to her side. A few minutes later her breast finally stopped shaking from being free. My mouth dropped open. Her husband dropped his beer. Covered his eyes. *quot;Oh Gawd Damn! Look at those..*quot; he yelled. She smirked again.She then pulled down the side of her dress. The hundred dollar bill fell out her dress on to the floor near her husband. He picked it up. The front of the orange tube top hit her knees. The front of her breast hung over her waist. Both her huge breast were fat and round. Her nipples were now fully erect from the cold air in the room. She shimmed her hips causing more of her dress to fall down. She then stepped out of her orange dress. She had a big pair of white ruffled granny panties on over her huge ass. *quot;Why do you have those big panties on Veronica? Were is that thong I bought you. Cover your eyes Mr. Kelly.*quot; he yelled. I smiled. *quot;Wait! I never wore one before. It's like dental floss going up my ass.*quot; she said. *quot;Your big ass!*quot; said her husband. She pulled off her big white ruffled granny panties. She had a huge orange thong that sat high on her hips. The tiny thin material ran up the crack of her ass.She put her hands on her hips. She had big hips and a huge ass to match. Her waist, stomach and front was very portion to the rest of her body. She was going to make lots of money at the club. My cock was now fully erect seeing her in front of me. *quot;Well??? What do you think???*quot; she said. *quot;Speechless! Your amazing Veronica. Your going to be a big earner at the club. Wow! Ummmmmmmm*quot; I said. She had a big smile or her face. Her husband chair squeaked again. He had beer dripping out his mouth onto his shirt. He had his hand in front of his face. *quot;Is it over??*quot; he said. *quot;Thank you! Buck! I'm glad someone can see my outer beauty for a change.*quot; said Veronica.*quot;What would I do after the champagne room? What's a VIP room or after party room?*quot; she said. *quot;Well after you sold lots of champagne and made some huge tips to go along with your big smile. Then you ask the guest if they like to go to the VIP room or maybe they take you back to the VIP room. That rooms is the money maker. Its wear all the girls make the most money.*quot; I said. *quot;What goes on in there? More dancing?*quot; she said. *quot;You can dance if your asked. It's kinda of were the guy or sometime a girl might ask you back there. We do have female guests who ask for girls. They like to sit and talk with you. They might ask for other things.*quot; I said.She looked at her husband. He was looking back at the front door. He sipped another beer and turned to look at her. He put his hand over his eyes again. *quot;Damn! Wife!*quot; he yelled. *quot;What might they ask me to do? Can you give me an example future boss.*quot; she giggled. *quot;Boss! I like that. They might ask you to help them get more comfortable. Like help them with there suit jacket. Come over and help me. That it. Grab the sleeve. Pull the back gently off. That is good. Your doing great Veronica.*quot; I said. She smiled as she took off my suit jacket. Then she put it on the arm rest of the couch next to her husband. He followed her with his eyes. He then leaned back away from her making a low groin.*quot;Then loosen his tie.*quot; I said. She walked in front of me. I turned so my back was facing her husband. She started to undue my yellow tie. She slowly pulled it off onto her huge full breast. She let it fall off onto the ground. *quot;That was good. Maybe unbutton a few buttons on his shirt. Unbutton his cuffs on his shirt. That is good. *quot;Can I touch the guest? Like this.*quot; she said. She ran her fingers over my bare chest. She then took a big whiff of my cologne. *quot;You smell very nice.*quot; she said. *quot;Mmmm..not as good as you. I love your long finger nails and your sexy legs. You can touch the guest anywhere that you feel comfortable or where you think it might lead to a big tip. $$$$$*quot; I said. She then ran her finger nails on my waist and hips. She reached around my dress pants to feel my lower back. Her large naked breast rubbed against my muscular abs. She smiled as she looked up into my eyes.My cock was straining to get out of my dress pants. She took off my shirt and placed it on my suit jacket. She then walked back in front of me. I looked down her large cleavage. I could not see her feet from the sure size of her breast. She looked down to see my cock moving in my pants. She bite her middle finger. *quot;Oh! Is that a roll of quarters in your pocket or are you happy to see me?*quot; she giggled. I smiled. *quot;Only one way to find out. I could get a little more comfortable. If you like.*quot; I said. She had a big smile on her face. She looked passed me to her husband. He had both eyes closed and was in