Saying Good-bye To Summer At Rhode Island Dolls

I can’t believe the summer is over already and it’s time to go back to classes at college for another year. I know I’m going to be stuck listening to boring lectures in crowded classrooms for another year but it is what I have to do in order to get that big money job.  It feels like this whole school business will never end but I know it is just a means to getting the kind of life I want so I’ll deal with it.

But that’s why I like to end the summer with one last trip to RI Dolls in Woonsocket, Rhode Island before I head back to school. My buddies and I have it all planned out and as I do my packing I daydream about the night that is to come. In my mind, I’m already there.

As I’m sitting here in RI Doll’s gentleman’s club, there are so many beautiful ladies around that I don’t know where to look. I decide to focus on the slutty teacher who just walked out on stage. “Too Hot For Teacher” by Van Halen starts screaming from the speakers. My foot automatically starts tapping on the ground. I adjust myself in the seat so I can get a good look at this hot teacher strutting her stuff across the floor.

This exotic dancing teacher’s name is Miss Glide, according to the DJ. Well, she can glide right over and teach me a lesson any time she wants. She has brown hair wrapped up in a bun held with a pencil, and stunning light brown eyes. Her tanned skin is tight and flawless. Her black glasses make her look studious, and her gray miniskirt with black thigh-highs make her look sexy. Her voluptuous breasts are bulging out of a white button-down shirt. The way she holds a black pen in one hand and puts it between her teeth, and carries a grade book in the other, is enough to make any guy shiver with schoolboy excitement.

As David Lee Roth bellows out that he’s got it bad, so bad, Miss Glide pulls the pencil out of her bun. Her long brown hair spills down like a waterfall of silky threads. She gyrates her hips and takes her glasses off without missing a beat. Just like a supermodel, she prances over in front of me and slides her tiny gray skirt down around her ankles. Her black high heels step out from the fabric on the ground, and her diamond-trimmed g-string is right at eye level. I reach up and stick a dollar bill into the stockings hugging her smooth thigh, and she bends over to thank me. I put another dollar into the garter and she thanked me again, in a way that only an exotic dancer could.

I feel a light tap on my shoulder and this adorable blonde schoolgirl asks if she can sit down next to me. Of course, I’m not going to say no. We make a little small talk. Then another blondie comes and sits on the other side of me. I wish the girls sitting next to me in class right now looked like these Dolls. They were dressed just like the stereotypical Catholic schoolgirl stripper. The fact that I could see right through their white blouse, and they weren’t wearing a bra, left little to the imagination. But who needs imagination when you have two of the most gorgeous females sitting next to you?

Since it’s my fantasy, I’m going to pretend I’m a millionaire. So I ordered a couple bottles of chilled champagne, and the two blonde RI Dolls and I went into the VIP room. It was a much more intimate setting where I could focus on my favorite Dolls and enjoy their company. I asked the girls to invite a few more sexy strippers to come into the VIP room with us. Since I have money to burn, I invited the hot teacher Miss Glide to come join us, too. I thank her for her previous stage performance with a huge tip. Then, I pull out my wad of cash again and pay for a lap dance from each girl, which I request that they give me all at the same time.

Ok, I might be going a little overboard with my daydream but…my packing got done. And now it’s time to hit the shower so I can get ready to meet the guys at Rhode Island Dolls. It’s going to be a freaking awesome time!