Two Strippers, One pole.
Durante blushed darkly as he stared at himself in the mirror. He was wearing a black dress with an extremely short skirt. It was very glittery and he felt very nervous. It was his turn at the pole now so he breathed in and out as he walked out and seen all of those dumb ass perverted guys waiting to see his little show. He took a few more deep breathes and got to the pole, doing his job as he worked at the pole the best to his ability. He needed this job and it was his first time up here. He has been practicing and practicing for it. When he worked at the pole he felt like a totally different person.














