It’s no secret that I am a bisexual phone sex babe. Perhaps, all strippers go both ways. When you’re around naked women all day it’s easy to become bisexual. Recently, I hired a mature stripper. I manage the girls at the club, and I hire the talent. Ginger used to work with me here at this phone company, but she was on a sister site. She left the company a few months ago, but she moved to my city. So she hit me up to get some food together, and I saw her banging body live.
She could’ve come back here, but she said she was looking for a new adventure. One with more exposure. And I told her that the club recently lost its only mature stripper besides me. Plus, I don’t strip on a regular basis. Ginger might be 10 years older than me, but she appears to be every bit as sexy.
Guys in the club love mature strippers, especially the younger ones. Maybe they look at mature women as mommies or even sex education teachers. It doesn’t matter. I know that the way to keep this club afloat is to offer a variety of talent. So, I convinced Ginger to come in for an audition.
Damn. I knew Ginger did great as a phone sex therapist here, but that woman can really work a pole. I got so aroused watching her dance, I brought her home with me. Her beautiful breasts, her flawless skin, and don’t get me started on her tasty pussy. She wanted me as much as I wanted her. We started kissing passionately, and our bodies became one. I slipped a finger inside of her warm pussy and rubbed my thumb on her clit until she came on my finger.
This Sexy Stripper Loves Mature Pussy Too
She ordered me on the bed with my leg spread. Then she crawled between my legs and ate my pussy better than any man ever has. I did not have this on my bingo card. One, I never thought I’d see or hear from Ginger again when she left her company. And now she lives in my city. Two, I didn’t think I could convince a mature, sexy babe like her to strip for a living. This woman went to college and even has a master’s degree. But she loves to be naked like me. And three, I never envisioned that we would end up naked and fucking in my bed all weekend long.
Ginger has a husband who kept texting her. But she just told him she was helping a friend. And she helped me. She helped me cum so many times that I lost track. Ginger gave me a hot squirting pussy so many times that I thought I might have to get a potassium drip because she dehydrated me. I joked that her master’s degree must be in pussy eating because she has the most gifted tongue and fingers I’ve ever encountered. Ginger and I are just getting to know each other. She’s going to be my new star on the stage. And she might be my new star in the bedroom too.

















