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Well let's just say that where I was, there was NO such thing as a no-touching rule. Touching was allowed, accepted, encouraged even. Fingers and hands were allowed. Things got worse if the owner's friends came into the club, because if you got called into the VIP room by the boss (which I often was, as the young, polite, soft-spoken English girl), firstly you didn't necessarily get tipped, and secondly you were expected to allow yourself to be pawed, fingered, embraced, kissed, etc sometimes by several dirty men. And to pretend you enjoyed it. Once I was even asked by my boss to pretend I was a younger girl for a few of his friends. I never had sex in the club but it was pretty close to the line.
Ok, sorry again for the threadjack... but to bring it back slightly onto topic, this is the kind of thing I'm not always completely comfortable sharing with anyone (including TFP), and my corresponding obsession with sexual situations with dirty strangers.
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