Lapping a Dance...

Warning: This is a memoir and may run very long and into a few chapters! Also, if u r under-18 u shud stop right here :)

How do u respond to a "U know what ... u look cuter than all those strippers!" comment? On a cursory glance it looks like a compliment, but being compared to strippers ... nah!I gave him a snooty glare and twittered the edge of my nose to signal disapproval.
'R' is just back from SFO and had his share of adventures there. At my house to deliver the usual chocolates, I troubled him with questions and he ended up telling it all ... strip club, lap dance and a cute stripper!

I picked up another can of tropicana grape from the fridge and offered him. I was actually a li'l curious and wanted to hear the details. Sitting next to him in the couch, I pleaded for more. He explained about the "no touch" rule, though the girls can come quite close and occassionaly touch. I was sitting pretty close to him by now and he looked very excited explaining about the lap dance. He asked me to turn around and told that the girl came close, gyrating with music and even rubbing against his body a few times. Taking the cue, I teasingly moved my hips a little bit and facing no advances from him, took a few steps back to get dangerously close to him and teased him further.

Okay ... lemme give u a li'l background here: The guy is just a friend of mine (infact, I cud call him an ex boy friend's friend) and in some un-usual circumstances he had seen me topless (Guess, I shud write about this too later) ... then a li'l flirting in email/chats ... thats about it.
When he came, I was roaming around @ home in a skimpy dress, a denim shorts and an almost backless red top. He had been an admirer of legs as I've known him and his eyes lit up. As Being the nice Indian girl I am, I didnt want to deny him any pleasures :)

So, here I was wearing a skimpy dress, bare shoulders, bare back, facing away from him just inches away and swaying my hips! A little surprisingly for me, he played along the lap dance scenario and made no advances. I decided to step up and using the arm rest of the couch for support, moved a little closer. This time, I could hear him breathing loudly and it fell right on to my neck. Nevertheless, he still didnt make any move. I kept swaying my hips in what resembles a dance, but my knees were failing me by now. I've started expecting him to move forward, which he didnt do!

I waited a few agonizing seconds, before moving a li'l more closer again and then moved back to the original position. Then once more and back ... I could feel his breath becoming heavier and his face moving closer to me but still he didnt touch. It was getting a li'l too much for me and I decided to step up further. Next time I went a little too close, touching his face with my neck and sending a shiver down my spine. It took me a second to come back to my normal position again, swaying my body inches away from him. I stayed there only for a while before rhythmically moving back to touch him again. By now I was sure that he will not make any moves unless I give him a 'go-ahead'.

.... (To be Continued) ...