





One day at the club there were a bunch of doctors.
They were there for some sort if convention about a new software they could use for their customer database.
There was a dermatologist, a plastic surgeon, a dentist and others.
The dermatologist took a lapdance with me. During the lapdance, I sat on his knees and started grinding my ass against his crotch. He touched one of my many moles, and asked if I had them them checked. I told him I have, but since he was already examining me, he could proceed to check them out. He got very nervous and apologised.
When we were done, his friend, the plastic surgeon, also took a lapdance with me. While sitting on his knees, face forward this time, I smiled at him while my hands were resting against the table behind me so he could take a good look at me.
“Have you ever considered having a boobjob?” He said.
“No I haven’t. I’m quite content with my boobs, to be honest.”
“You should be!! They’re perfect!!!”
“Well why would you talk about getting a boobjob in that case?”
“Because it’s with great tits like yours that the results will be great as well. Your tits are the perfect ‘base’ for a perfect boobjob.”
What 😭😭😭
Finally, the dentist also took a lapdance with me. He was extremely nervous.
“Are you also gonna give me a whole consultation about my teeth? I already know from your colleagues I should get my moles checked and consider a boobjob.”
“Nooo nooo your teeth are great!! Are youvguys allowed to give blowjobs?”
Lmao
#stripperstories