
I'm 18, an I really thought I was smart and knew a lot. Actually, I was very naive. I started working in a bar as a dancer. It was years ago when you didn't have to be 21. The bar was a go go bar. Mostly a gentleman's club. But, on the weekends couples would come in, too.
My boss was always patting my butt or making comments about how he bet I was a good fuck. He always said he was joking but, I knew he'd attack me if he could get me alone. Now, I wasn't a virgin but, I had no desire to fuck him. His brother, David helped him run the bar too. He wasn't like Mark. He didn't say things but, he was a touchy feely kind of guy.

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