13/02/2016
After my husband and i were done having children we were about 33 we were struggling financially, after about 6 months of trying to find a job i took a job as a stripper and our lives are better than ever.
When i was 18 worked in a strip club for a few months and thought it was actually quite nice. I did gymnastics growing up and loved being on the pole. My husband new about my past. At first i just took a job as a bikini girl that works at pubs on friday afternoons, but that was only good for about 100 bucks a shift. After a few weeks my boss, asked if i wanted to do topless waitressing at backstreet pubs and bucks parties/office parties etc. We ummed and ahhed about it a while but eventually said yes to it. The condition was it had to be in another city. We lived on the gold coast australia and it was about an hour to brisbane where we didnt really know anyone. The money was better, nearly everyweekend i would do about 10 hours work and make 400 bucks. Wasnt the most glamourous job, but it topped up the family income so we could live comfortably. Our sex life was great, hubby got turned on thinking of me at bucks parties serving drinks with my tits out in a g string, amd nearly every shift i was propositioned for sex or bjs/hjs, even offered 3000 bucks to gangbang the entire party. When i was younger i may have done that sort of thing. One bucks party i had a couple of drinks and got a bit flirty and agreed to have my photo taken. The beginning of the end was when some pics got back to my husband. Apartantly a guy there sent pics to his mate who was a freind of my husband. The pics were a little racy. The worst was one of 4 guys sitting on a couch with me laying on my side across them, the guys hands were all over my body and the bikini bottom was the type that had to be tied up from the sides. The photo was taken right as one of guys undid it quickly and the front slide down just enough to see the top of my bits.