+10 - "Emutsoc Ffo" with a dose of "Pumb Dna Dnirg"

(Author's note: For those of you who aren't into comics, the title is based on the special abilities of the DC Comics character, Zatanna. When she wants to cast a spell, she does so by saying the magic words backwards.)

You see the glint in Mia's brown eyes, her breathing becoming heavy as she adjusts the pole to where it's very close to you. Then her dance begins, as she climbs onto it, working her legs towards the top, as she then leans upside down, her gloved hands touching your thighs, then she taps the tip of the magic wand on your dick, saying "Nedrah!" Maybe it is magic, or just you seeing her dance for you, but you do begin to harden, and when she sees your growing bulge, she smiles, and continues on. She tosses the wand to a corner, and keeping that upside-down position on the pole, she uses her bright white teeth to bite on one finger end of the gloves, and pull them off. Swinging into a right-side-up position, she moves to sit on your lap, smiling to you as she grinds on you, all the while slowly working the jacket off of her body.

"Do you love it, Eric?" She looks up to you, as she leans back, grinding on you as she starts to unbutton the vest and slide it off of her, and begins to flirt with the buttons of the shirt.

"Yes, I do, Mia." You tell her, giving her a smile as you push up slightly against her, pressing your bulge between her legs.

"Mmmm, careful, Eric." She tells you as she leaves the top button of the shirt on as she starts to undo the bowtie. "I get wet easily."

She puts that bowtie around your neck, as she works her shirt off, revealing the black lace bra underneath. Then she gets off of you, and turns around as she works the bottom piece off, showing you her tight little ass within the french-cut panties that is over the fishnet hose. She turns around and returns to your lap, grinding some more as she starts to unhook her bra. Then she grabs your head, and buries your face between her 34c's, using one arm to slide the strap of the bra off, then the other. You can hear her heart racing, her breathing heavy and jagged as she's turned on just as much as you are. Your impulsive, very slight hip thrust between her legs make her gasp, and she gently settles you back down on the couch, as she gets off of your lap.

"Eric, I warned you." She starts to remove the panties, and you can see the open crotch that lets you see her bald pussy. She puts one hand between her legs, rubbing it gently, then brings her hand to your face, showing her wetness. "You're making me so wet."

"Mmmm, am I going to have to remedy that, Mia?" You look up to her, and she blushes a deep red.

"Oh, Eric, you're so charming." She giggled, then settles back down on your lap, her hot, wet pussy pushing against your bulge through your pants. "You realize that this is my last dance for the night, right?" She leans against you, pushing her breasts against your chest.

"Not until now." You tell her.

"Mmmm, good." She strokes your face as she settles down against you as the dance comes to a close. "You're making me want to do more for you..." She shifts so that she's staring at your face, her eyes boring into yours. "But that's for later, when I finish my shift. What do you say, Eric?"