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My Days 'Working' a Club

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When I hung around a night club near the Navel port in San Diego which ended up being a 'job'.


This was way back when I was in my late teens and early twenties. I would often go to this night club just to spend the evening and to meet men. Lots of sailors from the port went there. Some of them had just come back from being out to sea and I soon learned just how 'hurting' these young men were and it started out as an almost automatic thing that I ended up doing.

When it started, I'd wear a short skirt. The club had these booths along a wall and it was very dark in this area. I'd start our sitting at a table in a lighted area so the young men could get a good look at me. It would never take long for one to come over asking to sit down and offering to buy me a drink. I'd soon get into some sexy talk with them asking things like 'how long has it been' referring to being without a woman. This would always work towards my plan.

We'd then end up going to a booth where it was much darker. I'd continue with the steamy stuff and would put a hand on their thigh and start slowly moving it up making slow up and down moves on their thighs. The reaction this had on these young men was very predictable. They'd want my hand to keep getting higher and higher to that 'tool' of theirs. It was then that I'd start in on 'how much' I needed to keep it up. Back then it was $5 which is probably the same as $20 to $25 now days. It was then I'd really close the deal by taking there hand and putting it on my thigh. Once I did this, I don't ever remember a one of them turning me down. I'd always get the money and even had some place $10 on the table.

I'd then allow my hand to go up to their hard penis and start playing around with it. All the while, their hand would be doing the same to my bare leg. I'd stroke on it in their pants and often would have them cum off in their pants. Others would quickly unzip and pull it our for me to stroke it and I'd jerk them off and let them cum on the floor.

The club owner knew about this and didn't mind since I'd bring in customers. He used to comment on how busy I must had been when they were cleaning up and seeing all the dried cum on the floor. I used to also go to his back office with him to give him a hand job. He used to love this.

I finally ended up with one of these young men and we got married. I'm still married to him and there are times he likes to have me do this to him again just for old time sakes. It was how we met, remember.



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