|Reviews for Undressed for the Occasion|
| LunaBianca chapter 1 . 9/18
| Chick Feed chapter 1 . 7/25/2013
This had me totally creased up, especially poor old suffering Sam. What I want to know though is - Was it a full Monty? :D
| Mystic25 chapter 1 . 4/6/2013
Just...thank you for this...yeah...I normally don't frequent male strip clubs, but I'll start too if..just thank you again.
| Nana56 chapter 1 . 3/30/2013
*snort* Nope, he didn't mean it to happen. LOL
This fic makes me want to go to a strip club! Probably wouldn't be the same without Dean on the stage, tho. :D
Nice one. :)
| MariMagda chapter 1 . 3/4/2013
Wordless, breathless - because collapsed laughing !
Sans mots, sans souffle - parce que écroulée de rire !
| Bartlebead chapter 1 . 3/4/2013
(Rince1wind over on LJ)
I haven't even finished this yet, but I had to tell you the first few paragraphs are hilarious.
Back to the story.
| Guest chapter 1 . 3/4/2013
What a good chuckle I had! I really enjoyed this
| Kailene chapter 1 . 3/5/2013
My jaw is still killing me from smiling and laughing so hard. Awesome job...and the imagery...WOW...very nice indeed.
| masondixon chapter 1 . 3/4/2013
This absolutely goes in my favorite file!
"..his bare round butt cheeks clenching and unclenching...
"Dean...squirming and gyrating as he repeatedly attempted to excavate 'this friggin ass-floss' from between his butt cheeks..."
Dean tore off his pants...thrusting his pelvis in every possible direction."
No illustrations needed here; the images are burned onto my retinas! And unlike Sam, I am ENJOYING what I am seeing!
Thank You kindly for this delightful entry.
| SparklyLalala chapter 1 . 3/4/2013
"Ever since the moment Dean had, without warning, bent over to pull his boots on, and confronted Sam with an image that made him wish he could take a blowtorch to his retinas, Sam's trauma levels were already sky high. In addition, watching (or trying not to watch) Dean continuously squirming and gyrating as he repeatedly attempted to excavate 'this friggin ass-floss' from between his butt cheeks had without doubt left Sam disturbed for life. Maybe being torn limb-from-limb by a crowd of five hundred oestrogen-drunk women would be a merciful release."
I never knew that I could laugh hysterically and bite my lip in lust at the same time. Apparently we all live and learn :D, bit time. You enjoyed this immensely,, didn't you?
"He would never stop reliving that moment when Dean decided to go crowd-surfing at the end of their performance. When Dean had finally fought his way back to the stage, he had somehow aquired teeth marks and lipstick stains in all manner of places Sam really didn't want to think about." Work it baby...now where it that valet of mine LOOOOL
Did he had a thong full of cash? He did...didn't he? :D He needs to at least pay Sam a salad...hahahaha...
| frostygossamer chapter 1 . 3/4/2013
Hilarious start to finish! Now I wonder if anyone's written a longer fic about Stripper!Dean... *clicks on Search*
| 1983Sarah chapter 1 . 3/4/2013
LOL, what a great mental picture, I was grinning and laughing the whole time!
| sylia91 chapter 1 . 3/4/2013
Those ladies have no idea that they were so priviledged to witness a once in a lifetime event, if Sam has anything to say about that is.
| emebalia chapter 1 . 3/4/2013
Oh lady, the images in my head.
"if ever we're short of cash, we could always …" Can I get a private show? I'd sell my first born (but I'd need help to get one in the first place. Uh, Dean?)
| Vanessa Sgroi chapter 1 . 3/4/2013
LOL Oh, the images. *sigh*