So many girls can’t wait to get a warm, sticky load of cum off them, but I’m not like that. I don’t like to IHa drop of it. Sometimes my obsession with cum does slow me down at work, thankfully I haven’t had any complaints so far. I could rub into my soft skin or keep it in my mouth forever. Honestly, sometimes I wish I could do that. Cum has always been my favorite thing about sex and not just my own either. I think it’s an innocent obsession, but there have been times that it’s got me into some trouble.
More than once I’ve gone into the club to work with cum drying on parts of my body or leaking out of it. That wouldn’t be such a big deal if I didn’t do it all the time. My boss and the owner of the club is delighted that I take my job so seriously. He loves that I actually enjoy it too. What he doesn’t love is when I take work home because that means less money for him and for the club. The owner also doesn’t love when I show up with dried cum in my hair before my shift has even started. There is a shower in the dressing room, but I guess that’s not the point.
Anyway, when the owner of the club gets upset with me I just fuck him. It’s so easy and now I’m doing it I can get away with anything. One night I just kept dragging guys to the VIP room without even doing my hourly stage performances. The other dancers were upset about it, like I care. They’re just mad because I love my job and because I know how to make money. Maybe they shouldn’t act do desperate all the time. If they aren’t one of the girls that acts desperate, they make it obvious that they don’t enjoy their job. This isn’t work for me, I love it. Guys can see right through their act. That’s why they come to me.