You can leave your hat on…
“Wear tight clothes and high heels” is what she said when I called to ask the instructor what I should wear to my first ‘Erotic Dance’ class last week. I remember first hearing about the stripping classes a couple of months ago… I wanted to join right then and there, but unfortunately it was still the middle of the session. But, my friends, last Thursday marked the beginning of the Spring session… and yours truly is currently enrolled.
I arrived early at the class, a little nervous, but I knew the dancing would come naturally… come on, I was awesome at synchronized swimming and martial arts, of course I will be a damn Stripperella when it comes to Erotic Dancing! And a natural I was. Along with the other sexy women in the class, I practiced a routine of movements dancing upright, wiggling myself down to the floor and then moving around seductively on the ground.
After the class, I strutted outside feeling like a goddess… my self-confidence was so high from seeing my own reflection sexing it up in the dance hall’s large mirrors. This is just the first class, but I already know that my darling Zod is going to be very pleased with my progress once he gets his own private dance…