It was Friday night and you and your boyfriend Desmond were in a cab on your way to the local male strip club. Having never been before, Desmond offered to go with you as he was familiar with this one, having worked there for several years both as a bartender and as a dancer.

Walking through the door, everyone greeted Desmond and asked what he was doing there on his night off. Explaining that he was there to show you a good time, the staff welcomed you warmly and offered you both free drinks.

Once inside the club proper, Desmond led you to a table near the stage. The nights revels were already in full swing and on the stage, several male dancers of various body types were doing a choreographed routine involving cowboy hats and chaps.

At one point, you saw one of the staff members come up and whisper something to Desmond. What it was, you couldn’t tell, but for some reason, after the staff member left, Desmond had a devious look on his face.

A bit later, during a lull in the action, Desmond turned to you with a smirk and asked “Do you want to see the rest of the place?”