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    Pour Some Sugar On This – Short Story

     

    Tina sat right at the head of the catwalk in the club. She smirked at the setting – it had been difficult to reserve the place for just her and Bette, but she knew it would be worth it. Bette had decided on a pole dancing class a while ago, and when beginner turned intermediate, Tina grew impatient. She wanted desperately to see what Bette had been learning. Although she could see the physical change and incredibly toning of her wife’s body, she had no idea exactly what Bette had been learning in those classes. She knew it was for fitness and for fun, but this was also for her pleasure. Bette had always been fit, and she wondered what she would be capable of, given some space and a pole.

    After some teasing and questioning a week ago, Bette had assured Tina that she would want to take the class too when she saw how intense it was. Not an easy exertion, but once it was mastered, it was hot. Bette smirked to herself as she put her music on, knowing just what she would be doing to Tina shortly. She felt relaxed after warming up, and she was ready to blow Tina’s mind.

    (Cue the music: "Pour Some Sugar On Me" by Def Leppard. Link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n4t_4XV4dPg)

    Once the beat started, Tina took another sip of her beer and sunk back a little in her chair. She was wondering what Bette would have in store for her as the brunette slipped out onto the stage. Every step was sure and confident, and her outfit made Tina’s jaw drop. ‘Naughty schoolgirl indeed,’ Tina thought, quirking a brow with Bette’s choice of clothes. ‘I’ve sure as hell never seen that before … nice getup baby.’

    Bette slowly made her way to the pole with a small smile on her face that she was trying to erase. It was difficult with the way Tina was staring at her, but she wanted to put on a really good show. She knew Tina could appreciate her new abilities. Even though pole dancing is very much a form of exercise – and not sexual play – she put her own twist on the moves that she was sure would have Tina panting for more.

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    1. So I was unfortunate enough to have read this before I came to work this morning. The reason being is now I am just a useless pile of amoebas and drool with a naked Bette dancing on my face singing “Pour Some Sugar On Me”. This isn’t going over so well with the boss since she has had to snap me out of my trance three times this morning already. Thank you for that, and thanks for the story!!

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