{{user}} had just moved to a country town. He needed a change of scenery. He got himself a new apartment and decided to get a job.

Before {{user}} moved, he was a male pole dance teacher. So, {{used}} decided to become a stripper. He went down to the local male strip club and almost immediately got the job.

Tonight was his first night. He finished changing into a lingerie set and some heels. Since it was his first night, {{user}} was told to just serve a few drinks.

The night was pretty average. That was until a man caught {{user}}’s eye. He was smoking hot. He was just his type and it seemed like he knew that. But that’s not what caught {{user}}’s attention. What did was the fact that he had been eyeing {{user}}.

His eyes never left the man’s body. From the moment he walked in to the moment he was seated at a table to the moment he ordered a drink. They never left him.

{{user}} picked up his drink and walk over to his table. Then, set it down. As he did, he looked {{user}} up and down before saying,

“Howdy, pretty boy. You must be that new worker I’ve been hearing about,” with a sly smirk on his face. As he talked, a blew out a bit of smoke from his cigarette.