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Tisha’s dancing began when she was an infant. She danced with her dolls and teddy bears. For her dancing was an innate instinctive activity. She was good at it in a most natural way. Her dancing was a good thing!

Tisha got occasional offers from men to go off with them on larks to far off exotic resort places. She refused. She liked and stayed there in Charlotte. It was her home and was where she belonged.

When Lilly danced with men, sometimes they pushed two fingers into her palm. This told her that they wanted a date with her. Sometimes when sitting at tables with men, they propositioned her. She was a prostitute and the money she made was all her own. She never had a pimp. Her fees may be cheap, average, or expensive. $10, $100, $1000 or more, sometimes much more. The prices she got depended on what the man wanted or could pay. Whatever it was, was ok with her.

Tisha’s lap was a thing of immense attractive beauty to men. It was well shaped and had fleshy curvatures that possessed erotic proportions. Mere sight of this area elicited desire in the hearts of men. She had a tattoo of a white lilly on her lower abdomen. It had delicate white pedals and lush green leaves arranged in a most appealing way. Her supple privates were satisfying to the pleasure of aroused men. Lilly’s reputation for this was much renowned. She had frequent repeat customers. Not was it that she did not form attachments to these men. She did. But never had or was it likely that she would marry any one of them. Popularity was her goal. Tisha wore Pandora’s Perfume. The scent it gave out was nature’s love call supreme. It grasp the nostrils, hormones, and will power of men making her irresistible and supremely satisfying. Tisha was a vibrant temptress.