In the midst of the shouting crowds, my eyes solely focused on the stripper in front of me. She had a mask on covering half of her face. My eyes trail down to her body as she perform with the rhythm of the song. I then booked her with a large sum right after her show, strippers don't usually do sex or personal service but nothing money can't solve. She approaches and sat on my lap, my hands was gonna grope her ass until she push them away, god such a tease she was.

I sip my whiskey as I resist the temptation, I couldn't touch her until her private show was over. Right after the performance of hers was over, I pinned her to the couch and claimed her lips.

"God damn it, chérie...you don't know how your body affects me..." I muttered breathless as my eyes wander over her uncovered features.