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Archive name: dance.txt (FFM, exh, reluc, bi, fant)
Authors name: Kristen Marie (beachmaninwv@yahoo.com)
Story title : Dance Misty Blue, Dance!

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Dance Misty Blue, Dance! (FFM, exh, reluc, bi, fant)
by Kristen Marie (beachmaninwv@yahoo.com)

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For the past several months, Misty Blue had dreamed of 
going on stage at the local club on Amateur Night and 
dancing. Not just "dancing", but stripping down and 
turning on the audience!

Misty was a sexy 25 year old who also happened to be 
married. She had two lovely children and adored them. She 
worked nights to help support her family, and although 
her marriage was not great, she loved her husband very 
much.

But Misty had needs, and when she finally told her 
husband of her fantasy to dance, he shot it down 
immediately. Misty pleaded with him, and reminded him of 
things she had done for him in the past to satisfy his 
needs. She told him he could even be there to watch, so 
he would know she was not being unfaithful. She prodded 
him with promises of how turned on she would be when they 
got home, and of how she would reward him!

But her husband said he could not bear to watch other men 
looking at her on stage, so the fantasy was squashed.

It was Thursday night, and Misty told her husband she had 
to report to work several hours earlier than usual. Her 
excuse was that the company was doing an audit, and even 
the dayshift people had to come in early the next day. 

Misty drove her SUV along I-79 towards work, but tonight 
she took another exit. With her hands trembling on the 
wheel, Misty glided into the parking lot of the local 
club. Beneath her work clothes she wore a red lace bra 
and matching thong. She entered the club and took a seat 
in the back.

Several dancers performed and Misty was amazed at how 
they held the captive view of every eye there! The 
thought of so many eyes on her body sent a shudder 
through her body, and a dampness became apparent between 
her legs.

Two tables over from Misty sat a 35-year-old man who was 
in town for a job interview. He was bored and passing 
time until tomorrow. The Receptionist at the Days Inn had 
tipped him on the club, so here he sat. He had several 
beers before the show began, and was beginning to regret 
coming at all. Then a young blonde walked past him and 
sat down in the corner. 

He could hardly take his eyes off her! She was dressed in 
blue scrubs, but they did little to reveal her petite 
body. He guessed her age at 23-26. She had long blonde 
hair and he enjoyed the way her butt clung to her scrub 
bottoms when she had passed by him.

Misty ordered a soda and wondered just what in the hell 
she was doing there! Could she actually get on stage and 
dance when they called for Amateurs? The Emcee got on 
stage and asked for anyone who wanted to exhibit their 
talent to report to the bar. Misty stood, took two steps, 
and backed into her chair and sat. She wanted to do this 
so badly, but there were some familiar faces in the 
crowd, and she knew that if her husband found out that 
she had defied him their marriage would only get worse.

Her movement had not gone un-noticed. The man from NC saw 
her rise as the announcement was made. He saw the look in 
her eyes as she sat back down too. After a few minutes, 
he saw her walk quickly to the front of the Club and out.

Misty walked out of the Club and headed to her vehicle. 
"What was I thinking?" she thought to herself. She lit a 
cigarette and drew the smoke deeply into her lungs as she 
leaned against the hood of her SUV. "Calm down and relax 
girl! You gave it a shot!" 

Misty finished her cigarette and lit another. She was 
calm now, and began to think about work. Just then she 
noticed a man walk out of the Club. He was handsome and 
probably in his 30's. He had short brown hair, a 
mustache, and a goatee. He was dressed in khaki pants and 
a green sweater. He appeared to be looking for someone as 
he stood just outside the Club and scanned the parking 
lot.

"Don't see to many guys that handsome around here," Misty 
laughed to herself. Then the man's eyes locked onto hers, 
and he began to walk towards her. Misty did not feel fear 
at his approach. Although he was a stranger, the way he 
looked, and his confidant stride. put her at ease. 

The stranger walked up to her and asked for a light. 
Misty was taken by his sparkling green eyes almost 
immediately. He lit his cigarette and they made small 
talk. Finally she asked why he had left when the 
entertainment was just getting under way? 

"Because the best looking chick in there already left" he 
said with a wry grin. Misty noticed his eyes scanning her 
body as he spoke. 

"I take it you were here to dance?" he said. "What makes 
you think that?" she shot back.

"Just a guess. If I'm wrong say so," he replied.

Misty stared at the ground and finally said with a sigh 
"Yeah, I wanted to dance. But I chickened out."

"Why?" asked the handsome stranger.

"Because I know some people in there, and they would tell 
on me!" she said. Misty then blurted out her fantasy and 
why her husband was against it. 

The man said nothing for a moment, then asked her, "Would 
you dance for me? Not tonight, but tomorrow night at my 
Hotel room?"

"I have to work tomorrow night," she stated. 

The man took a step towards her, and Misty could smell 
his cologne as his eyes seemed to burn into hers. "I will 
pay you whatever wages you would lose from not going to 
work! Just come to room 201 at the Days Inn tomorrow 
night at midnight."

With that said, he turned and walked away.

Misty got into her SUV and drove to work. Her mind was 
racing at the prospect of dancing for this man! Could she 
do it? "Hell yeah!" her mind answered back! Misty 
suddenly realized that her fantasy was about to come 
true! She would dance at last!! 

END PART 1

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