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Terrell and Lewis were both sentenced to ten years for manslaughter, and Steve was sentenced to life for the murder of Juicy and the man prior to her. None of them were kept at the same jail facility, so they had no ways of communicating.

When Alexandria heard about everything, she felt like she could breathe again. Her friends were happy too. Liz was five months pregnant and Sofia and Kenny were engaged to get married in 2011. She couldn’t wait to be his wife and he couldn’t wait to be her husband. Alexandria was still single as most of the strippers where she worked. There were only a few at Tasty Ladies that had men, mainly because of the way they made their money.

After the bullshit that went down with Terrell, Alexandria only stripped at the club because she didn’t have any connections like Juicy. She wanted to increase her clientele, so she had a website created so that she could do parties and events to make extra money. Her website was sexylexxxie.com. She was posed in some of the sexiest poses and doing dirty things to herself. She knew it would get attention and bring money her way.

By the end of July, Alexandria had been to four parties and her forth one was on the last Saturday of the month. She was excited to go to the party because she made over five thousand from all of the parties, including tips. She could really get used to making money like that.

Alexandria arrived to the party and changed her outfit in the hallway bathroom on the first floor. All of the men were in the living room and Hector, the one that gave the party, was the only one aware of what was about to go down. Nobody expected a stripper at the party being that the bachelor was against the idea of a woman taking her clothes off for money.

A few minutes after arriving, Alexandria stepped out of the bathroom wearing a black and pink vinyl school girl bustier. She donned a pink vinyl shirt that barely went past her pink thong covered pussy. She wore pink high heels and her lipstick and eye shadow were pink. When Hector noticed her, he pointed to the bachelor and when Hector paid her the deposit, she gave him a CD with slow songs. When she stepped into the living room,
Sex Me
by R. Kelly began to play and she stood in front of the bachelor. Alexandria swayed her hips from side to side and her back was facing all of the men at the party. Her titties were in the face of the bachelor and as she dropped her bustier to the floor, she turned her back toward him, and bent over to give him a view of her ass. The men at the party tried not to look at Alexandria because they were against how she made her money, but she was half naked and it was hard not to watch. When her skirt dropped to the floor, all eyes were on her and she was alarmed when one of the men came out of the kitchen with a soda, rushed over to her, and screamed in her face while blocking her performance.

“Alexandria! What in God’s name are you doing? Why in the world are you taking your clothes off for money?” Robert asked sternly. “Get your things and get dressed, now!” he yelled out.

Alexandria was so embarrassed that she ran to the bathroom faster than lightning to put on her clothes. She almost didn’t return to the party, but she knew she had to face her father one day. When she opened the bathroom door, Robert stood right next to it. She jumped and grabbed her chest because she was startled.

“Daddy, look.”

“No, you look, Alexandria! This is unacceptable and I forbid you to do it ever again!”

“Forbid me? Weren’t you just watching with the rest of those men?”

“Hector knew that there were to be no strippers. Most of us are men of God and came to this party because we were promised no foolishness would occur.”

“You may hadn’t have known a stripper would be here, but your eyes were on me as soon as you joined the rest of the party.”

“I only stared because you looked familiar. I can’t believe this is how you make your money. I’m so disappointed.” Robert looked into Alexandria’s eyes as hurt covered his face.

“Daddy, look, I gotta make money the best way that I can. I have a family to provide for. I’m sure you can relate to that since you have more than one household to care for. By the way, how are your other kids?”

Robert was furious, so he yelled, “I will not have my daughter stripping! I am a pastor and you will do as I say.” He ignored her question.

Alexandria stormed out of the house, not bothering to collect the remainder of her payment. She hated that her parents acted as if she sold drugs. Alexandria felt that since it was her body, she could do whatever she wanted. She was over eighteen and didn’t live with her parents, so she was the only person she had to answer to.

Robert was so mad that he couldn’t wait to leave the party to discuss Alexandria’s behavior with Erica. Hector walked in Robert’s direction with apologetic eyes.

“I’m sorry man. I had no idea anything like this would happen,” Hector said while handing Robert Alexandria’s balance for stripping.

“Take that money and shove it!” He pushed the money in his chest and stormed out after grabbing his belongings.

Not bothering to wait until he got home, he called his wife to tell her about what he had learned. Erica was embarrassed for her daughter and her husband. She already knew about Alexandria being a stripper and wanted to keep it from her husband as long as possible. She had hopes that she would stop stripping once her friend turned up dead and wouldn’t have to discuss it with Robert. But, she continued to strip despite how taboo the job was.

“Look, honey, I know you are upset, but I don’t want you getting all worked up. Drive home safely and we can discuss it when you get home.”

“I want to talk about it now. I’m so mad at Alexandria that I can’t even think straight!”

“Honey, just hang up the phone and head straight home.”

“I will. Bye.” Robert didn’t bother to hang up. He let the phone fall to his feet as he drove and Erica hung up on her end.

Robert’s thoughts were crowded by imagines of Alexandria getting naked for strangers. He pictured his little girl doing ungodly things and wondered where he went wrong with her. Not even five minutes after getting off of the phone, he didn’t realize that he wasn’t focused on the road. He ended up driving on the wrong side of the road. He saw a big truck coming toward him and had to swerve to miss it. Robert was shaken up. He thanked God for looking out for him and thanked
Him
once again when he returned home safely.

That night at Alexandria’s apartment, as soon as she walked in the door she felt foolish. She was mad at her father for making such a scene, and she was mad that she didn’t get her five hundred dollar balance. She was far from broke, but wanted her money.

Alexandria dropped everything at the door and walked straight toward the bar. She poured three shot glasses of Ciroc, and then walked into her bedroom to find her stash of weed. She wanted to drink and smoke her problems away, and she did just that. As she blew weed smoke into the air, she logged into her email account that was setup for her website. She had three emails for parties and events. She also had an email from Hector telling her that he had her money and wanted to meet up soon so that she could get it. She smiled when she saw the email because she only danced for less than ten minutes and she was hired for an hour.

Alexandria didn’t want her father to turn the rest of her night sour. She made a lot of money doing what she loved, so she felt like having some fun. She called her friend, Monty, over that she fucked when she needed some dick. She really didn’t know much about him, but that he had a big dick and ate pussy like it was his last supper.

Alexandria met Monty at the door wearing nothing but high heels and body glitter. “Hey, baby.” She smiled.

He walked in looking tall, dark, and sexy. “Um, you know I will tear that pussy up!” His smile was naughty.

“I can’t wait! You know this pussy is nice and wet for you, baby.”

Monty was a banker, so he was putting in work at the office when he got a text from Alexandria that she needed to see him. He rushed over and wore his button up shirt, tie, and slacks. He was about 6’2, maybe four inches taller than Alexandria in her heels. His body wasn’t built, but he was strong. Monty picked Alexandria up and carried her into her bedroom where slow music played. He laid her on the bed after kissing her softly. He undressed out of his clothes fast as Alexandria helped him. He spread her legs to taste her as he gave her the pleasure she badly desired.

“Oh, Monty,” she purred, sounding like Eartha Kitt.

After making her cum from the head he gave her, he worked his way up her body with his mouth while sending chills down her spine. It felt so good that she wanted to cry. After putting the condom on, he went deep into her awaiting wetness.

“Um, um, um,” Monty moaned.

“Oh, shit! Oh God!”

Monty put his back in his strokes and Alexandria sent him crazy with the grind of her hips. Every time they fucked, it was great and it seemed like they got better and knew what each other liked.

“Cum for me, girl. I want to feel your pussy cum.” He went deeper into her with strong pounding.

Moments later, she screamed out, “Oh, shit! I’m cumming!”

After getting herself together, Monty laid on his back and Alexandria climbed on his still hard dick. A little more than five minutes of rocking hard and gyrating, Monty came and Alexandria collapsed her naked sweated body on top of him.

Once asleep, Monty tiptoed out of the bed so that he wouldn’t wake Alexandria. It was a little after ten, so he knew he could tiptoe in his house without his wife thinking he was anywhere but at the office putting in work. Luckily for Monty, his wife didn’t suspect a thing and whenever he had a good enough reason to be away from home, he was deep inside of Alexandria.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter Twenty-Four

 

It was October and after months of fucking Monty, the last night that they were together they fucked and enjoyed each other as usual. While laid up in Alexandria’s bed still naked, he pulled her close and looked into her eyes.

“I got to tell you something,” Monty said as his mind was heavy with guilty.

“Please, tell me that you are married. I can handle that, but please Monty, don’t tell me you got something.” Alexandria’s mind quickly went back to the night they were together and the condom busted. Monty felt it bust, but kept fucking because it felt too good inside of her extra wet pussy.

“No, girl.” He laughed a little. “I wrap my shit up all the time. But yes, I’m married.”

Alexandria grabbed her satin sheets, pulled it over her naked body, and said, “I figured. Every time we fuck, you are fast to leave as soon as I fall asleep. There are no late night calls, no days together, and barely any communication outside of when we fuck. So, what now? Does your wife know about me?”

“No, but we have to end it. Every time she looks into my eyes and tells me how much she loves me, I feel horrible for fucking you. But, that night that I saw you leaving your job I had to have you. So, I followed you to get your number. I love my wife and I know it will be hard to give up what we share, but I have to do right by my family.”

“Okay,” Alexandria said with no emotion.

She had fucked her share of men and most had a wife or girlfriend. After Curtis, she never had feelings for another man and if she did, her heart would easily be stomped on.

Monty felt less than important to Alexandria since she didn’t shed a tear or beg him not to give up on what they had. He wondered if Alexandria was using him for what she wanted and never had hopes of anything more. He thought he was the one using her, but there was something in her eyes that told Monty that she couldn’t be used.

“Okay? So, you don’t care that it’s over?”

“Why should I, Monty? Every man that has been in my life has come and gone. I’m over caring.”

“Maybe a man would stay if you stop being so bitter. I doubt you would let me next to you if I weren’t fucking you good.”

“Bitter? I’m not bitter. I’m hurt. I lost my fiancé and he’s the only man I’ll ever love. I might seem bitter, but all of my love is for him,” she said while playing with the necklace around her neck that held her engagement ring.

“That sounds crazy. You are barely twenty, how can you say you will never love again?” Monty took a deep breath and continued. “You know what, I don’t know why I’m having this conversation with you. What we had was good.” He stood to his feet and got dressed. “I sure hope you find the love that you need.”

Alexandria walked over to him and tongued him down for old time sake. Monty’s knees grew weak and he knew if he didn’t pull away, he would never be able to stop fucking Alexandria. Once he pulled away and put his thumb to Alexandria’s bottom lip, she kissed it.

“I’ll miss you,” she finally admitted. “Take care, Monty.”

He picked her up, spun her around, and said, “I’ll definitely miss the hell out of you!” He grabbed a handful of her thick ass. “Um, um, um.”
I must really love my wife to give up all of this ass
, he thought.

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