Stories By Mi'Chelle: The Professor

In the dressing room, Aurelia quickly changed into one of her other outfits. Around here a girl had to be able to get in and out of her clothes quick. She also couldn’t be bashful. Shyness had no place in a strip club.

Even so, Aurelia was glad that she had the dressing room all to herself for once. That didn’t happen very often around here, which meant most of the girls were working the crowd for lap dances while another one performed on stage.

Suddenly Crystal entered the dressing room. She’d just finished her set. Her glistening olive skin was proof of how much effort she’d put into her performance.

Aurelia smiled. Crystal was just the person she wanted to see. “Hey, can I tag along on that Cabo trip with you guys after all?” she asked, moving to open her combination locker and place her belongings inside.

“Sure.” Crystal smiled, sitting down at the long mirrored vanity to remove the money from her person. As usual, the pretty redhead had a thong and a garter full of large bills. And this was despite the presence of other dancers during her set.

Crystal was the highest paid dancer at the club due to her agility and many on-stage tricks. She was the owner/manager’s favorite and also his steady girlfriend. And yet she never used her position to slack off, but instead remained one of the hardest working dancers there.

“Dingo asked me about you again just today,” Crystal continued. “He says he wants to take the best the club has to offer on this trip. Said these guys are high rollers and ready to spend big money for their entertainment. An exotic island beauty like yourself could get paid real well at an event like this.”

“What kind of high rollers?” Aurelia asked cautiously. Although she hated dancing for money period, she really hated dancing for high rollers of the illegal kind. Those kinds of guys usually tried to dope the girls up with drugs and/or alcohol and always expected the dancing to lead to sex afterwards.

Aurelia never had sex with customers. The one time she agreed to even date a customer turned out bad. Real bad. That customer was Cain, who was currently hiding from Roxy overseas because she wasn’t classy enough for him to marry and because he wasn’t ready to be a father yet. If ever.

“The doctor, lawyer, white collar kind of high rollers will be there,” Crystal explained, laughing at Aurelia’s question. “You really are a prude, aren’t you?” she said, echoing what some of the other girls had said about the V.I. native. “Money is money with me. I’ll dance for anybody. Now when it comes to sleeping around, you know only one man has what I need – Dingo.” Crystal smiled, looking totally in love now.

“I guess I am a prude.” Aurelia chuckled as she closed her locker and gave the combination dial a final swirl for the road. “Sign me up for that trip anyway though,” she said, adjusting the revealing green top over her full bosom.

“Will do,” Crystal replied just as Aurelia’s unique stage name was called. “Have a good set, Miss Prude,” she teased.

“Will do, Miss Brown-noser,” Aurelia teased in return, letting Crystal know what the other girls were saying behind her back, too.

Crystal pealed with laughter. “They can call me what they want, but they can’t deny that I’m also Miss Paid.” She waved a stack of fifties in the air.

Aurelia laughed. As she walked down the hall towards the stage area, she thought more about Crystal’s prude comment. She wasn’t surprised that the other girls called her that behind her back.

Aurelia was a prude when it came to drinking, drugging, and sleeping with customers. Yes, she took off her clothes and danced for money just like the rest of the girls, but that’s where the similarities ended. She’d never taken drugs and her alcohol consumption amounted to a glass of wine once or twice a year, and then only for special occasions.

Aurelia was also a recluse. At least she was now. Though friendly to everyone she encountered, she pretty much stayed to herself these days. She’d learned a hard lesson from that Roxy situation. Aurelia wouldn’t complain if she never had another best friend in her life. If only she didn’t have the type of personality that made other people want to befriend her, including the jealous ones like Roxy.

Right before she went on stage, Aurelia closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and allowed the Aurora in her to emerge. She took on that particular stage name due to her strong interest in science and her fascination with the natural colored light displays often seen at night in the polar regions of the world.

To perfect her Aurora stage persona and to highlight her deep chocolate skin, Aurelia always wore either bright or neon-colored outfits. Tonight was no different.

Tonight Aurelia was clad in a neon green lingerie set that fit her like a second skin. The tight outfit would be taken off piece by piece until all she wore were pasties and a thong on her voluptuous 34D-22-36 frame. She never got fully nude for any customer on or off stage.

All right, Aurora. Go out there and make no less than five hundred tonight, Aurelia coached herself, aiming high as usual.

Such ambition and determination is what got her stateside and into the college of her choice in the first place. She planned to ride those traits right into her destiny.

You might make over five tonight, girl. Willy’s in the house, Aurelia thought, immediately spotting the big spender who hardly ever missed her shows. If only he didn’t want so many lap dances in exchange.

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Celebrity that has Aurelia’s exact body measurements – Melyssa Ford. (The picture I chose was tame compared to some of the others. If you click on a few more at that site, you’ll see exactly why someone with that type of physique would be so popular as an exotic dancer):

http://melyssaford.celebscentral.net/photo/37851/

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Click here to see a picture of the Aurora lights:

http://www.geo.mtu.edu/weather/aurora/images/aurora/jan.curtis/