Your mom says the cab is here. You and your brother are curious to see what your mom and her friends usually get up to once they've gotten tipsy. Before you know what's happening, the 3 of you have poured out of the cab and you and your brother have followed your mother into a strip club. You and your brother exchange looks of discomfort as your mom leads you right up to the stage . . .
. . . You don't know how long it's been but you realize you've been staring at a male dancer. You give your head a shake. Your mom's friend's hormones have only had a few hours to act on your mind. Are you really that far gone already? You look over at your mom and are taken aback to see her stuffing bills into what little another dancer is wearing. What must your brother be thinking about all this??? You look around your mother and see that he's got your mom's other friend's fingers wrapped around the manhood of a stripper who's squatting on the stage. Your brother looks mesmerized like you must've looked a minute ago. Then he looks at you, smiles sheepishly, shrugs, and starts pumping. You turn you head back to process all of this only to find the stripper you had been watching, kneeling in front of your face. A dollop of whipped cream is just in front of your mom's friend's lips. You feel your mom's hand give a gentle but firm push to the back of your head.
Good to see you've been feeling up to capping again!
ReplyDeleteThis cap has an interesting premise!!! I'd like to know more about what happens on girls' night!
fj
Thanks. I probably won't do a sequel. Feel free to make your own.
DeleteOkay, here's my sequel:
ReplyDeleteYour mom says the cab is here. You and your brother are curious to see what your mom and her friends usually get up to once they've gotten tipsy. Before you know what's happening, the 3 of you have poured out of the cab and you and your brother have followed your mother into a strip club. You and your brother exchange looks of discomfort as your mom leads you right up to the stage . . .
. . . You don't know how long it's been but you realize you've been staring at a male dancer. You give your head a shake. Your mom's friend's hormones have only had a few hours to act on your mind. Are you really that far gone already? You look over at your mom and are taken aback to see her stuffing bills into what little another dancer is wearing. What must your brother be thinking about all this??? You look around your mother and see that he's got your mom's other friend's fingers wrapped around the manhood of a stripper who's squatting on the stage. Your brother looks mesmerized like you must've looked a minute ago. Then he looks at you, smiles sheepishly, shrugs, and starts pumping. You turn you head back to process all of this only to find the stripper you had been watching, kneeling in front of your face. A dollop of whipped cream is just in front of your mom's friend's lips. You feel your mom's hand give a gentle but firm push to the back of your head.
fj
Not bad. Now put it with a photo and start a blog and you're golden.
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