Blasting out

Blasting out

The pole is nice and shiny, ACDC rocks the stage, you step out in Black leather it really is the rage.

BACK IN BLACK begins to rock, so loud you can hardly hear, you have to scream your lungs out, if you hope to get a beer.

The spot light falls on you, your body looks so hot, you bump and grind to the track, shaking all you got.

Hanging high on the poles, your tits they nice, for 100 dollars you can get closer but there always is a price.

Cheering starts to fill the room as the jacket hits the floor, you can hear me loudest, I'm screaming out for more.

You catch me in your glance we lock together eye to eye. I cant take my eyes off you no matter how i try

Your curves are amazing, you look so fucking hot, you peel off your outfit now just a bra and thong is all you've got

Spinning round your hair flies high, you cup your arse and tits, sliding down you spread your legs, I'm sure I see your lips.

My heart is beating faster, I wish it was just us Two, only you and I, I'd take on the stage right now, to make you cum I'd try.

But we are in a crowded room, this is a dancing bar, many men come from miles around to see their favourite star.

But no matter how many men there are who watch you dance and play, you will always be my dancer, forever and a day.

Ron