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Queen Of The Road

Sharon needed to blow the joint quickly.

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Sharon needed to get out of town. Fast. Her boss had discovered she was skimming off the top every time customers paid in cash for tank refills at the dive shop. After his accountant questioned the sales versus the refills shown on the meter, he figured she had taken thousands of dollars. He threatened to call the police. So she pulled an unloaded gun on him, tied him up securely, gagged him, and left him in the back room. Then she closed up shop and put up a sign on the door that said “Closed due to death in family.” He was a single guy. She figured she had a day or two before they broke in.

She stopped by her apartment, loaded up what she could into the car, filled an ice chest with the refrigerator contents, and grabbed her cash stash. Then, she drove her battered 10-year-old Toyota Corolla about 150 miles and stopped at a used car lot with an old Winnebago RV for sale. She took it for a spin, then sweet-talked the old salesman into a pretty good deal for cash by fucking him senseless. He passed out in the office, snoring, after sex like he had not had in 20 years. Then on impulse, she took half the cash back, grabbed the keys, and headed out on the road.

She stopped at a Kwik Stop, bought a burner phone, and after saving a few important numbers, she threw her old phone into a creek so nobody could track her. She had watched a lot of NCIS and FBI episodes!

And she put some serious miles between her and the dive shop before pulling into a Walmart for the night. She parked at the edge so the license plate was not visible and took a nap.

On the road the next day, after grabbing a breakfast burrito and coffee, she was listening to an oldies station on the radio when King of The Road by Roger Miller [1] came on.

I’m a man of means by no means King of the road

And every time he sang the “King of the Road” chorus, she yelled “Queen of The Road.”

After she had put four states between her and the dive shop, she pulled into a mid-size town and found a strip club beside a casino. She walked inside and talked to the barman, who pointed out the boss. She sidled over to him and asked him if she could audition. He knew his customers always liked new girls and would drink more. And Sharon exuded sexiness. So he took her in the back and showed her the dressing room, and she picked a gold bikini off the rack that fit her decently.

He watched her get naked and put on the bikini. She did a shimmy and a twirl for him and got his approval. Then he told her, “When the next song comes up, you get on stage. Take it all off, the song lasts 4 minutes. You can keep any money they throw on the stage. Then come see me.”

The announcer introduced her:

“Ladies and Gentlemen, just in town for one night, give a warm welcome to “Queen”.

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And then she strutted her stuff and did some twirls on the pole. First, she removed her top, revealing her large breasts and hard nipples. There was some hootin’ and hollerin’. Then, after some booty-shaking, she dropped her bottoms. Her shaved pussy was on display. She did a few squats, opening up her pussy lips for the guys in the front row. She did another spin on the pole. Then she turned around, bent over and wiggled her ass, spreading her legs. Several men dropped bills on the stage. At the end of the night, after a couple more turns on the stage, and letting the owner fuck her in his office, she had gas money for a few hundred miles.

And a new business plan.

[1] King Of The Road YouTube Link

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