Chrissie Goes Job Hunting

Every nuance and curve of my butt cheeks were clearly defined.
Finally Kelly selected a ribbed black jersey style top that clung to my torso like a second skin. My breasts under the
confining cotton fabric were like two glorious mounds that were sure to garner attention. I applied my eye and lip make-up
slightly heavier than I normally would and added a pair of dangling hoop style earrings.For footwear we
decided to go with 5 inch red heels. I looked a bit slutty but damn I looked hot!
Kelly was quite pleased with the final product and kissing me on the cheek said "Fuck Chrissie you look fantastic!"
She took a quick stroll around me and said "Oh yes baby you're gonna' knock em dead! You are one gorgeous little
bitch!"

When I arrived at the club the owner wasn't quite ready for me and so I sat at the bar and sipped glass of wine.
I couldn't help but notice that virtually every eye in the place was fixed on me. I tried to act as nonchalant as
possible but it was hard not to imagine that everyone in the club was busy mentally undressing me.
I waited at he bar for perhaps 15 minutes before the bartender, an obviously lesbian girl, directed me to an unmarked
door about 10 feet to the left of the bar. She rapped on the door and i heard deep female voice instruct her to send me
in.
Upon entering the dimly lit room I noticed a lone woman who appeared to be in her fifties seated in a chair near the center
of the room. She was barely visible. More like just shadow or the outline of a figure.
"You know what this job is all about don't you?" she asked.
"Yes, dancing " I answered.
"Not just dancing." she said 'Sexy suggestive dancing that entertains the patrons and sells fucking drinks!"
"Of course" I smiled "That's what I meant to say."
"Step over here nearer the light so I can have a better look at you." she said.
I moved closer.
I stood there in silence as her eyes traveled up and down my body. "I think you'll do just fine." she said softly "I don't even