Bud comes out for the weekend.
It had been a year since Bud had been out. Between working full time and school full time we had been tied down and when Bud asked to come out for Memorial Day weekend we just cleared the weekend.
Bud flew in Friday night. My husband had to take a mail run up the mountain and back so I went to the airport to pick up Bud. Not a big deal as I had both kids with me. As soon as we got home I got the kids to bed and we chatted a bit before Bud went to bed.
My husband came dragging in about 2 am. Crashed until about 6 and got up to throw our paper route. Back home by 7:30 he managed a couple more hours of sleep.
We spent the afternoon catching up and doing things at home before the baby sitter came and we went out for the evening to celebrate my husband's birthday. We went to dinner and then to a strip club where they were having an amateur night.
At the door I was asked if I would like to enter and I replied no but I was thinking about it. We got a table fairly close to the stage and watched for awhile. Then I excused myself to go to the restroom. I found the guy at the door who asked me if I wanted to enter and asked if I still could and what I had to do. He said I would do two dances. The first I would take my blouse and bra off if I was wearing one. Then I would go back to my table and wait my turn for my last dance where I would take my skirt off. Law said I had to keep my panties on. I could stay in my panties the rest of the night.
He then said if I wanted he could get me in after the next dancer. I agreed and as I filled out the paper I had to sign he got me in line. I wondered what my husband's reaction would be as I had never done anything like this before and was a little nervous as I was announced and stepped on the stage. I glanced at Bud and my husband as my music started. They were all smiles. I started dancing and unbuttoned my blouse and removed it.
The cheers of encouragement were exciting and I inched my miniskirt up flashing my panties. About half way through the song I reached back and unfastened my bra. Slowly I slid it off my arms and my breasts came into full view to the cheers of the audience. It was enhanced by a slight blush on my part and I shot my bra into the crowd. I flashed my panties a few more times before my music stopped and I picked up my blouse and returned to my table.
Bud told me he couldn't believe I was doing this and my husband was loving it. I was offered a drink but settled for a soda. Several people came and talked to me and I was really enjoying myself. About an hour later it was my turn again.
Original I was thinking of just getting topless and see what my husband's reaction was and then probably back out and go home. But when I suggested it he encouraged me to finish what I started.
I got up and my music started. I started dancing and lifting my skirt and unzipping it from the head up. I didn't waste a lot of time before it was off. I probably spent three forths of the dance in my panties inching them down as far as was allowed.
I returned to my table and put my skirt back on. I really felt more comfortable with it on although I remained topless until we left an hour later. To my surprise I won a hundred dollars.
I spent most of the weekend topless. Only wore a top when I had to. Even wore a fishnet top to the airport when Bud left for home. It was a crazy weekend and although I never entered an amateur night again it was a wonderful memory for both of us.
Bud flew in Friday night. My husband had to take a mail run up the mountain and back so I went to the airport to pick up Bud. Not a big deal as I had both kids with me. As soon as we got home I got the kids to bed and we chatted a bit before Bud went to bed.
My husband came dragging in about 2 am. Crashed until about 6 and got up to throw our paper route. Back home by 7:30 he managed a couple more hours of sleep.
We spent the afternoon catching up and doing things at home before the baby sitter came and we went out for the evening to celebrate my husband's birthday. We went to dinner and then to a strip club where they were having an amateur night.
At the door I was asked if I would like to enter and I replied no but I was thinking about it. We got a table fairly close to the stage and watched for awhile. Then I excused myself to go to the restroom. I found the guy at the door who asked me if I wanted to enter and asked if I still could and what I had to do. He said I would do two dances. The first I would take my blouse and bra off if I was wearing one. Then I would go back to my table and wait my turn for my last dance where I would take my skirt off. Law said I had to keep my panties on. I could stay in my panties the rest of the night.
He then said if I wanted he could get me in after the next dancer. I agreed and as I filled out the paper I had to sign he got me in line. I wondered what my husband's reaction would be as I had never done anything like this before and was a little nervous as I was announced and stepped on the stage. I glanced at Bud and my husband as my music started. They were all smiles. I started dancing and unbuttoned my blouse and removed it.
The cheers of encouragement were exciting and I inched my miniskirt up flashing my panties. About half way through the song I reached back and unfastened my bra. Slowly I slid it off my arms and my breasts came into full view to the cheers of the audience. It was enhanced by a slight blush on my part and I shot my bra into the crowd. I flashed my panties a few more times before my music stopped and I picked up my blouse and returned to my table.
Bud told me he couldn't believe I was doing this and my husband was loving it. I was offered a drink but settled for a soda. Several people came and talked to me and I was really enjoying myself. About an hour later it was my turn again.
Original I was thinking of just getting topless and see what my husband's reaction was and then probably back out and go home. But when I suggested it he encouraged me to finish what I started.
I got up and my music started. I started dancing and lifting my skirt and unzipping it from the head up. I didn't waste a lot of time before it was off. I probably spent three forths of the dance in my panties inching them down as far as was allowed.
I returned to my table and put my skirt back on. I really felt more comfortable with it on although I remained topless until we left an hour later. To my surprise I won a hundred dollars.
I spent most of the weekend topless. Only wore a top when I had to. Even wore a fishnet top to the airport when Bud left for home. It was a crazy weekend and although I never entered an amateur night again it was a wonderful memory for both of us.
