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Jessa felt a little quiver as she saw Joe sit down at a table and watch her dance. She had felt an immediate attraction as they talked over lunch during the first meeting. However, when he blew off her email, she assumed he was just another one of the many males that only wanted one thing from her; sex. Her sultry body and bedroom eyes had been both a curse and a blessing her entire life.
Her beauty opened doors that otherwise would have stayed shut, but men expected her to pay a price if she walked through that door. That was the flip side; all anyone ever saw was a hot body and almost every man she met wanted her body as a notch on their belt. That's what had disappointed her so about Joe. Yes, it was obvious from the beginning that he liked what he saw and he was definitely attracted to her spectacular figure, but he also seemed interested in her as a person.
As he came into the club, she felt her heart lurch in her chest and immediately she was torn. She had not been attracted to anybody like him in a long time, but his non-response to her emails left her wondering if he was just another jerk. After her disastrous marriage she had made a promise to herself that she wouldn't let anyone hurt her ever again. While it was a minor infraction his rebuff of her email had hurt just a little bit and that meant she had no use for him.
Jessa smiled to herself as she came to that conclusion and she was going to show him how badly he had fucked up. Jessa knew the power she had as she shimmied and twisted virtually nude in front of a crowd. She knew what she could do if she took all that erotic control and aimed it at one person. She was determined to show him how badly he had messed up and what he could never have. Jessa was firm that by the end of the dance Joe was going to be hard as a bar of steel and he would be wishing he could have her.
After their brief exchange Jessa's dance became much more seductive. Her movements were slower, more sensuous and fluidly erotic. Her eyes never left his and her lips contained a sumptuous pout. It was like she was dancing just for Joe and the rest of the crowd faded away. Her dance was stimulating, erotic and pointed directly at him. Never in his life, had he ever been the object of so much beguiling provocation.
Jessa always preferred to have someone to focus on when she danced and no one had interested her until Joe came in to the disco. She was still pissed at him for blowing off her email, but as she looked at him that excited little tremble in the pit of her stomach came back. She really liked him, but she wasn't here to find someone new. Her focus was teasing him and she shifted into her dance of flirtation as she stared into his eyes.
Watching Jessa dance just for him, practically naked, was very arousing. By the time her shift was over, around 10 PM, Joe sporting a fairly impressive hard on. Joe had not been with a woman in over six months, so having a virtually naked girl dancing seductively just for him was a dream come true. Her body glistened with perspiration and as she danced the shimmering lights sparkled off her body adding to her erotic dance.
Her dance continued until she left her cage at shift change. It took her about 15 minutes after she left the cage to change clothes and come out to see Joe. She had changed into a workout outfit that was skintight and left her belly completely bare. It was that same seductive bare belly that had just been beckoning him up in the cage.
While she had been on stage seductively dancing for Joe, she felt herself being seduced. His eyes were honest yet intense and she felt herself being drawn into his seduction, but he wasn't even trying and that's what made it all the more powerful. She was the one that was supposed to be in charge of this seduction, not him. So, when she changed clothes after her shift, she purposefully kept the seduction alive, she was not going to let him get the upper hand.
As she came from behind the stage and walked towards Joe, she felt his eyes on her and they enchantingly pulled at her, drawing her in. Despite her firm promise not to get involved with this man, she found herself irresistibly drawn to him. Jessa knew this was going to be a fight between her mind and her heart. Still, she didn't trust him and the whole email thing had left a sour taste in her mouth.
After Joe ordered her a drink, he immediately started talking about the mix-up in emails, spam folders and the conversation seemed a bit strained. For Joe it was a paradox, because as she sat there stiff and unresponsive, she was still the most beguiling and captivating woman he'd ever met. He felt pulled towards her, but it was almost like the chemistry that they had felt on the first day and joined her email in Joe's spam folder.
After having been lied to by just about everyone in her life, especially her ex-husband, Joe could understand why she was reluctant to talk. Spam folder, even a lie would've sounded more believable than that.
Jessa could tell he was nervous, wanting her to believe him and that in itself sent up some red flags. Her mind was telling her to dump him and forget about his magnetic charisma, but her heart was begging her to feel something again. As he kept talking, she waffled back and forth between her heart and her mind. As she remembered her ex-husbands charisma and how badly she was hurt, she felt the fear of heartbreak, let her mind take the lead and stiffened in her chair.
In the dark he could see her sitting stiff and unresponsive in her chair. All the loud music also made it hard to carry on a conversation. Joe pulled his chair right next to hers invading her personal space so they could talk a little more intimately. He saw her stiffen even more when he did and now, he could see the fear her eyes. He could see the same kind of fear that he had. Both of them are newly divorced and their hearts are still very raw from the betrayal. They were both afraid to try, afraid of being hurt again.
He decided he had nothing to lose, so Joe decided to go for it and tell the truth. "Last time at lunch I really thought I felt some chemistry between us and to be honest I really liked it. I really like you and don't want to let this opportunity slip by. So, do you think we could go someplace little quieter and just be together for a little while?"
Joe held up his hand so she could take it and they could leave together. She looked at his hand and then back into his eyes. He could see her wavering, wanting to take a chance, but then he saw her eyes harden and knew his chance was gone. Sadly, he dropped his hand, stood up and leaned over to kiss her cheek goodbye.
The minute his lips touched her cheek, that spark happened again. She quickly twisted her face and suddenly their lips were locked together in an intimate kiss. The kiss went on and deepened as their tongues dueled with each other. When their lips parted both of them were breathing hard like marathon runners and their eyes locked together in a loving embrace.
Jessa had made up her mind until his lips touched her. It was like an electrical jolt to her system and her heart wrestled control from her mind. She twisted her lips into his and attacked his mouth hungrily. When Joe had responded voraciously claiming her lips Jessa's mind was overwhelmed by her heart's desires.
This time Joe didn't wait for her to respond. He took her tiny hand in his and they wove their fingers together with their eyes never leaving each other's face. She slowly stood, her eyes glued to his and her hand gripping his tightly. Joe knew she was just scared as he was, but like him she had felt the spark and both wanted to see where it led. As they walked out of the disco neither was willing to relinquish their hands, tightly woven together.
They walked down the hallway to a small piano bar further down the corridor. There they sat in the very back of the room; she with a glass of wine and he with a bourbon. They talked through the night with the strain and the fear quickly disappearing. Their attraction and chemistry almost immediately reasserted itself and soon they were talking freely again.
The person Jessa had dreamed about was now directly in front of her. He fulfilled her desires both physically and emotionally. This was the guy she had always dreamed about; someone who loved her body, but cherished her mind and heart even more. She had no idea what kind of a lover he would be, but she looked forward to that as well.
Joe told many of the bad jokes for which he was famous or possibly infamous. He knew his jokes were horrible, but he wanted to see her smile and laugh. Her eyes would glisten as she laughed and her melodious laugh sent loving chills down his spine. When she was smiling and laughing Joe thought she was the most incredibly beautiful woman he'd ever seen and he never wanted to see her stop smiling.
They talked about everything, their divorces (both spouses had cheated, so both were familiar with betrayal), their likes and dislikes. Both of them were only children with both their parents still alive. She said she got into dancing because she loves to be in front of an audience and perform. She loves to have people watching her every move and it gives her a thrill she can't get anywhere else. Joe asked her how she handled being nude or almost nude on stage.
She pulled her chair closer and said, "A lot of this goes back to what we talked about at lunch. Because I'm small and petite I don't get the fashion runways modeling jobs and likewise a lot of dancers need to be tall as well. So, during college I tried to do some modeling jobs and looked for dancing jobs as well, but wound up stripping in some of the clubs in Cleveland. Once I was on stage either naked door mostly naked, I found out I loved the power and the thrill of having every eye in the place watching me."
"Teasing and tantalizing men on stage is incredibly erotic and as a dancer you have a sense of power over men, because you control every eye in the room. Your safe and nobody can get to you, so you can seductively tease to your heart's content. When you see people drooling, licking their lips, or grabbing their crotch, it's a real turn on. With all their eyes caressing your body you can't help feeling sexy, beautiful, desired, and it's all under your control."
Jessa pulled her chair closer, snuggling next to Joe's and with her face only inches away said, "Did you like the way I danced for you tonight? I can dance even better when I have someone special on the audience to dance for."
This close, her voice was hypnotic and her face was mesmerizing. Joe nodded his head as if in a trance. She was so close he could feel the heat from her body, smell her almost floral womanly sent and her eyes were beckoning him. Without a conscious thought his hand cupped her face and drew her lips to his. Their lips merged into a soft kiss that almost immediately turned hungry and demanding.
Their tongues wrestled seductively, teasing each other while simultaneously trying to dominate each other. Their lips were like magnets and every time they separated; they were drawn back together with the passionate hunger growing with each kiss. They both felt themselves drowning in the growing hunger and Jessa crawled into Joe's lap ready to give in to the passionate need. Joe knew he had to stop this, because he didn't want to repeat of his failed marriage. They had gone to bed on the first date and never really re-created the passion of that night.
He wanted nothing more to watch her shattered explosively as she came, but he was feeling something deeper for Jessa and didn't want to mess it up by going to bed too soon. So, in a tight joking voice he asked her, "How do you keep your figure so tight and fabulous in the midst of working?"
This distracted Jessa enough for them to move on to another subject; however, Joe was still unfocused with Jessa sitting in his lap. Jessa said this is something that all of the entertainment staff has to deal with. Everyone had to watch their diet very carefully and she would normally do two hours of exercises every day. Sometimes she has had to up her exercise routine from 2 to 3 hours a day trying to achieve the same results, but the food is the key. She has to watch very carefully what she eats or else the richness of the food will make things much worse.
She also told Joe something he didn't realize and that is that all the dancers and entertainers have weight restrictions built into their contracts. If they gain a certain amount of weight they can be fired. Jessa laid her head on Joe's shoulder as she was talking and then he saw her starting to yawn.
The sunrise was starting to signal a new day and Joe realized that they both needed their sleep. Joe scooped her up in his arms and stood from the chair. Something about having Jessa in his arms felt so perfect and he really didn't want to let go. He slowly bent at the waist and set Jessa back on her feet before straightening up again.
Jessa had been watching him intently the minute he started to stand up. She could feel the heat from his body invading hers and she felt so treasured as he cradled her in his arms. She was totally taken with this man and no one had ever treated her with the respect and reverence that he was. She had been ready to fight off his attempts to bed her and she had assumed that was his goal, but it wasn't.
Joe was unlike anyone she had ever met. She had never had anyone actually take their time and make love to her. She had always been the vessel for their lust with no regard to her passion. Her marriage had a few moments of real passionate lovemaking, but for the most part her orgasms were self-induced
Joe had a very handsome face; strong body and she could tell by the huge lump in his pants that he desired her. She could also tell by his deeply passionate kisses that he wanted her, but he treated her with admiration and reverence. He didn't treat her like a sex object, but instead he seduced her with romance and treated her like a beautiful flower. She wanted him to take her back to his room and see if he made love to her the same way.
Joe walked her to her room in the complex and as they walked, he grabbed her hand weaving her tiny fingers in with his. They made a date to meet for lunch before her shift the day after tomorrow and as they reached her apartment door Jessa was smiling and almost giddy. This had been one of the best dates of her life and they hadn't even gone to bed ... yet.
Joe wrapped her in his arms and held her tightly against his body, before he bent down and kissed her expectant face. Jessa had been eagerly awaiting his kisses and wanted to feel his arms pulling her tightly against his chest. As his demanding lips attacked hers, she threw her arms around his neck challenging him to take her. She wanted him to dominate her and make her feel like a real woman as he made love to her.
Their kisses deepened with their tongues battling in a soul searing kiss. As Joe would pull back from the kiss, Jessa would tug on his neck not ready to concede. After several minutes Joe reluctantly pulled back from the kiss and looked into Jessa's eyes realizing he could get lost in there very easily.
He passionately whispered to her, "Anymore kisses like that and I'm not sure I'll be able to let you go."
"What makes you think I want you to let me go?" She responded.
Joe looked deeply into her eyes wanting to take her to bed and drive her insane with wild, crazy, passion. Once again, the spector of his failed marriage appeared in his head and he whispered. "Jessa, you are suddenly very special to me. I'm not in a hurry and I want our time together to be special. I want to know you, the real you and not be like everyone else. I don't want to just take that incredibly seductive body of yours to bed, but make love to your mind and heart until your body craves my touch. Both of our hearts are still raw from our divorces and I don't think either of us want to jump into something quickly. So baby, let's just take it slow and someday we will have a real date and I'll show you how truly special really are; at least to me."
Jessa looked at him in stunned disbelief that quickly morphed into a giddy passionate interest. No one had ever turned down the opportunity to take her to bed and to Jessa this was incredibly arousing. Just the anticipation of how he would make love to her when he had the chance, had her hotter than she'd ever been. She licked her lips and stared him in the eyes she said, "I can hardly wait."
For the remainder of the week they would have lunch and talk until it was time for her to go to work. Then Joe would show up at the Disco around 9:30 and walk her home. Her outfits varied in color but they were always the tiny string bikini and legwarmers. Jessa knew everyone in the audience staring at her craftily displayed body and she was used to using it to seduce any man she wanted. However, Joe was different, yes, he watched her body's erotic moves but his eyes always returned to her face and she felt hypnotized by his loving gaze.
Each night when she saw him enter the disco her dance would change. She would look him right in the eye and her dance shifted into an erotic, public seduction. She was one hell of a dancer and knew how to twist and weave her sexy, petite body into a masterful erotic presentation.
Joe was glad for the time it took her to change outfits. It gave his massive hard on time to abate before she came out to meet him. After the third night she came out and sat directly in his lap and he gave up on trying hiding his massive erection. The whole time he was in her presence his cock was on full alert. Every night was filled with lots of masturbation fantasies of Jessa's seductive and teasing dances.
Joe was grappling with his feelings for Jessa. Damn she was hot and he would love nothing more than to spend the night making love to her over and over again. Unfortunately, that's what happened in his marriage, the beginning was on fire and passion without regard to the person was inside. As badly as he wanted Jessa in his bed, he felt there was potential for more here and he was determined to let their love grow.
Jessa was the same way. The minute he walked into the disco or even just seeing him in the "Slut Hut" she felt her nipples harden and throb. Likewise, her pussy would get slick and swollen while aching to be played with. Her body throbbed in a visceral reaction every time she smelled his clean manly smell, felt his strong demanding touch or tasted his blistering mouth. At nights she hungered for his touch and her hands caressed and touched all the places she dreamed he someday would touch.
This was all new to Jessa. Usually when she weaved her hypnotic, seductive dances the man she was dancing for would be unable to resist her charms. She knew Joe was not immune to her dance, because she could feel a large firm hunk of man meat in his pants when she sat in his lap. This only added to her aching desire, because what she felt in his pants seemed to be as big as her forearm and she couldn't wait to feel that massive cock inside her.
As much as she ached to be filled with his man meat, her heart ached to just have him near her. She knew it was more than just lust, because he was like a drug she couldn't be without. She was addicted his voice, his touch and even his very presence. Even though she desperately craved it, she didn't need him to just make love to her, she just needed him near her, touching her.
She knew she was falling in love with him. She felt this feeling before with her ex-husband, but never for this long or this intense. With her ex-husband these feelings had lasted only a couple of days and by then she knew what a mistake it had been. Every day with Joe grew more achingly intense and the depth of these feelings scared her.
