Male Stripper Questions - Part 17

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Mississippi Party

I had to drive all the way to Mississippi to strip at a bachelorette party last weekend. I wore my cop outfit. The girl who hired me told me that I was not supposed to touch the bachelorette at all, because the bachelorette's soon-to-be husband was paying for me and he didn't want me touching his woman. This was the first time I heard such a request. My shows usually involve various levels of interaction. So basically, I was supposed to strip and dance...nothing more.

I arrived in my cop outfit. The whole party consisted of a few girls in their twenties, along with their mothers. I think the presence of the mothers ruined the atmosphere, because everything felt awkward. There was little talking, and everyone watched me with a stonefaced expression. I felt awkward.

I stripped, danced, and shook my ass in front of a few girls who seemed terrified of me. Next, the girls tied up a penis pinata to the ceiling. I lent them my police baton so they could bash open the pinata. Whenever a girl had her turn to strike at the pinata, I would place a blindfold on her and spin her in circles. Eventually, the bachelorette succeeded in breaking the penis pinata open, causing its contents of condoms and candy to spill out everywhere.

The girls hardly spoke with me throughout the party, which is rare, because most women ask me loads of questions. I thought they hated my presence. They packed a small bag full of candy and condoms for me to take home though.

Several days later, the girl who hired me sent me this surprise text message: "Just wanted to say thanks again for Saturday. They had a blast!"

Requests for Pictures

I've received a couple of requests for pics of me, so here's one from one of my shows:



And here is another from the same show:

August 7th Party

Last Saturday's party went well. This was my first party since I have returned from Ireland.

The girls came from New Orleans and they were staying at a beach house--a very nice beach house. It had a jacuzzi on the deck, overlooking the beach and very expensive furniture on the inside. One of the girls owned it.

The girl who hired me wanted me dressed up as a cowboy, because several cowboys came to their condo the previous night to hook up. I was supposed to show up again and surprise the bachelorette. So I wore my cowboy hat, black faux-leather pants, a cowboy shirt, cowboy boots, and a belt with a huge buckle on it.

My arrival caused little surprise. Everyone seemed to expect me. I danced with the bachelorette and her friends. Most of the women were in their thirties, and were married with children. Therefore, nothing crazy happened beyond a few girls taking body shots.

One girl did take an interest in me. She kissed me on the cheek several times. Another girl asked if she could touch my cock. I told her she could. She tapped it, then grabbed it, then asked if it was real or if I stuffed it.

"Does it feel real?" I said.

"Yes," she answered.

"Then it's real."

I left after an hour-long performance. Compared to Ireland, these girls were much more conservative. I do prefer the private beach house in Florida over stripping in front of a whole dance club in Ireland. The atmosphere was much more relaxed. Overall, it's good to be back home.

For those interested, you can add me on facebook via this link:
http://www.facebook.com/malestripping

Back in Ameria - Some Pics From Ireland

I'm back in America now and I'm really glad about it. I had three female roommates and they were driving me crazy. Two in particular.

The scenery of Ireland was beautiful and I enjoyed eating at many places, but I don't think I could ever live there---it's too expensive. I earned a lot stripping there though.

I had several voicemails for stripping work while I was gone. My agent knew I was in Ireland, but he probably forgot. I'll have to give him a call again.

One more assignment remains from Ireland, so I must write that and turn it in. In the meantime, I have uploaded some pictures. I took the top pic at one of the entrances to my university. The others were taken at the Blarney castle grounds.