Not in porn, but I saw a girl from my friend circle in high school as a stripper.
I used to work on the road and as a result our crews spent a lot of time in hotels and bars across the country. One place we were at had a strip club, so after work we had stopped in for a few beer. While we were sitting there, the next show was about to start, a girl rushed by our table and towards the back part of the stage. Something about her seemed familiar but I wasn’t sure why until she started her bit and then it clicked. A few minutes later she recognized me and waved at me from the stage.
After the show she came over and we talked for awhile and got caught up. She was talking about how a lot of guys used to make fun of how she looked but “look at me now! They wish they could get a piece of me with my new boobs!”
It was nice to see she was happy. Personally I didn’t think she looked any better with a boob job but that’s just me. The foreman on one of the other crews was in love with her though and collected all of her posters, plastering them all over the work van, so I had to see those bolt ons every time I went to the other mill for the rest of the summer.
Not in porn, but I saw a girl from my friend circle in high school as a stripper.
I used to work on the road and as a result our crews spent a lot of time in hotels and bars across the country. One place we were at had a strip club, so after work we had stopped in for a few beer. While we were sitting there, the next show was about to start, a girl rushed by our table and towards the back part of the stage. Something about her seemed familiar but I wasn’t sure why until she started her bit and then it clicked. A few minutes later she recognized me and waved at me from the stage.
After the show she came over and we talked for awhile and got caught up. She was talking about how a lot of guys used to make fun of how she looked but “look at me now! They wish they could get a piece of me with my new boobs!”
It was nice to see she was happy. Personally I didn’t think she looked any better with a boob job but that’s just me. The foreman on one of the other crews was in love with her though and collected all of her posters, plastering them all over the work van, so I had to see those bolt ons every time I went to the other mill for the rest of the summer.