Alison and Emily have been married for years now.
The kids are older, which means they can get into some trouble.
Maybe even lots of trouble.
Though life has its downfalls Emily and Alison always seem to make the best of it because they love each ot...
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"WOO, YEAH TAKE IT OFF!" Some of the guys in the crowd screams as I dance on stage in nothing but my lingerie.
Flirting with one guy I then pull his head closer to my core while slowly grinding in front of him causing him to place a wad of money into my panties.
Allowing him to give my ass a smack I go around the pole once more while blowing kisses to the horny sweaty old men in the front.
On the floor seductively crawling towards them I stop once I see a crowd of women sitting in the back.
Not just any women, Courtney's and Isabella's moms.
Noticing that Emily's staring dead at me with shame in her eyes I quickly grab my money off of the floor before rushing back to the dressing room.
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck" I lowly curse myself. "Shit" I add in.
Clearly upset and still kind of high from earlier today I look down at the two small white lines on my vanity sitting next to a rolled up dollar bill.
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Getting ready to take a line I stop once more to look at myself in the mirror.
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Not wanting to see myself anymore I bend down with the rolled up dollar in my hand sniffing up both lines of coke.
"Who the hell are you and what do you want with her?" The guard standing in front of the dressing room asks someone.
