This I wrote then, describing an encounter that I had some years ago! She was a stripper that I met in a club on the main drag. It was she that chose me, as she was of such quality but I probably wouldn't have dared to hope for. In those days, strippers, if they weren't actually dancing, were expected to be waitresses. For me, she drove the other waitresses away so the only she would bring me my beer. She would always invoke a little conversation between us usually touching me somehow on the shoulder or my neck stroking my neck. After a couple of hours of this, she just said,' oh, the hell with this. I'll get my coat and you can take me home! 'In the light of the streetlamp outside, they quickly undress. He being quicker than she, lays on the bed. When she's ready he makes to move over her but she pushes him back and gently takes him into her mouth. She has so much electricity in her, this girl, he is very quickly enormously aroused. After a couple of minutes of mouth stimulation, she straddles him and impales herself on his rod. Immediately, she starts to move against him with such rapidity that it's like she's switched on a motor, so sure and fast are her movements, bringing herself off against his pubis. But she will not let him move, as soon as he tries she pushes him back.' Be still', she says. She very soon goes into orgasm, her whole body quivering, her belly rippling, her juices pouring out of her. She slows for a short while and lifts her arms to her head stretching the pert but heavy breasts that move like some independent little animal on her chest, as she moves. She has nipples that would punch holes in plywood!. Then she starts to move again, with maniacal speed, to again, in about 30 seconds, convulse again. This happened perhaps ten or twelve times, while he lay there watching her use his body as a tool, watching in amazement the beauty of it all, the waves fluttering over her body when she came, She seemed to be in a kind of orgasmic coma, her eyes up in her head, her breathing stertorous, her whole movements unnatural. Inside her felt as if his rod were being grasped and manipulated by a thousand little hands. Eventually, after a lengthier time of movement she gave a great moan, her whole body clenched rigid and then, she released her bladder. He realised this when an even further great warmth poured out of her, running down his rod, between his thighs, and over his balls. He was so surprised and excited by all this that he also came, much to his surprise as he normally only came by his own efforts. She then collapsed across him, and to all intents and purposes, died. She repeated the whole performance twice more during the night! The next day, she left to go work in the West, and he never saw her again. All that he knew of her was her name, that she came from Ontario, and that she as a stripper (that's how he met her, in a club on st.Lawrence)( The mattress never really did dry out completely, so wet had it become, but he would not part with it, such an extraordinary woman it reminded him of)