The Prize 0
The Prize When I turned twenty-one and could legally get into a bar in my state I went straight to the one that held an Amateur Stripper Contest. I had dreamed of such an event every night as I jerked off. My girlfriends thought that I was strange whenever I would request that they dance and strip for me before sex. Some did but most wouldn’t. The ones that did sure got a lot better sex but they didn’t know it. They would not do it that often either. So there I was in a bar for the...