Green Ivy and the White Room
A tale among lesbians told years ago: a stripper snuck into a White Room and orgasmed to spite a lesbian. The lesbian was let-go from her job but rehired a year later. Green Ivy was a lesbian to revisit that same room, she would set the story straight in the next 2 hours. Next to the building with the White Room was a tall pole only a gymnast (or a pole dancer) could scale. Green Ivy scaled it, and slipped into the building like a ghost. She glided down the hall and slipped into the White Room. She slide out of her underwear and rhythmically fingered herself to a high climax. Her fingers traced an invisible circle around her vagina, and traveled up and down it with the tip of her finger: blood rushed in …