“You are good. What do you want to drink?”
“Zima. And you.”
I smiled at the BS and caught the waitress’s eye. A
few minutes later we both had drinks and hers was half
gone.
“Do you want to go to the VIP room? The `rules’ are
different there.”
At $300 a half hour, they damn well better be, but I
was not doubling down on that bet.
“I’ve got my own VIP suite on the beach. It has
better drinks, a better view, and no time limits.”
Besides, unless I was totally trashed, I had been in
this place for over six hours and it was now pass 12.
And I was already out half my cash for the night.
“But it doesn’t have me.”
“Funny, you have 100% control over that. You could
change that any time you like.” She was still
tickling my cock, and probably had a real good idea as
to all that was in there.
“But I don’t want to be the one in control.”
That got her 110% of my cock. And she knew it.
“You need to think about the rules, and how you are
going to get around them.” With that I stood up, took
her by the upper arm, and headed for the couches where
they give the lap dances. Half way back she pulled me
to one side and pointed out a set of sets that I had
not noticed before.
`These are best. Less distractions, less attention.”
I sat down, and she started her routine.
“Take off you belt. I may want you to spank me but I
defiantly don’t want the buckle scratching me.”
My belt draped over my neck, she shook her hair in my
face, looking around in the process. Before I knew it
she had her hand in my pants and around my cock, which
she proceeded to pull out of my pants leg.
“Not much friction if I left it down there, huh?”
I was not going to disagree. In fact I was not going
to do much because she shoved her perky little `Bs’ in
my face and started to rub her body against my crotch.
All I could do was grab that ass and hang on.
Before long she had slid down my body and was starting
back up again when she nipped the bulge in my slacks.
Ohh, this was going to be good. She kept right on
going back up, whispering in my ear as she went, “Lick
my nipples!”
When her nipples reached head height I look the left
one in my mouth, licking and sucking. She reached
down to adjust our contact point (my cock) when it
happened.
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