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Chapter 7 by Softiron Softiron

And you?

Continue teasing him and take him to a strip club

He doesn?t argue when you suggest a strip club. Taking Alan?s car, you head out to Minneapolis, where you discover Sinners is open. Not only that, cover?s half price on Monday and it?s 2-for-1 dances. There?s only a few other people here this early, but there?s another couple getting a couch dance in the corner. Finding another empty couch, you settle in and watch the dancer on stage. She?s a cute little brunette, though looks like a beginner. Still, she?s easy on the eyes. Alan waves a dollar in front of your face and motions towards the stage.

Shooting him a fake look of disdain, you take it and head up to the stage. Holding up the dollar, she slowly bends her knees, rubbing her thigh up against your arm before taking the bill. A bit turned on, you saunter back to the couch, winking at Alan before sitting down. ?Her skin is so soft,? you think out loud.

Two songs later, she leaves the stage, replaced by another from the back. A few minutes later, she walks out onto the floor. A man near the front of the room hands her a twenty and she gives him two topless dances. He seems to be enjoying it, but her motions are more robotic than sexy.

Alan whispers in your ear, ?Perhaps she just needs some help breaking in.? When the next song ends, Alan walks over to her and talks to her for a second. You see her smile, then take money from his hand. Turning, she eyes you and walks one hip at a time to where you?re sitting. Arms at your sides, she straddles your lap, grinding against you to the beat of the music. Her breasts are real and begging to me touched, which takes all your will power to resists. But the further the song goes, the more she gets into you, as a couple of times her breasts brush over your cheek. The second song begins as she grips the back of the couch. Leaning back, she looks you directly in the eye, staring into you as she grinds her crotch against yours. Closer she moves, until you?re almost face to face, lips barely apart.

The song ends, as she climbs off and heads back to the dressing room. But before she reaches the door, she turns around at you and winks. Anxious and horny, you reluctantly let Alan convince you to stay. At least until you get another lap dance from your new favorite dancer. The next time is hotter than before, as she again glares into you, licking her lips, grinding as if she really wants to nail you. When the first song ends, you can?t take it anymore, and ask her to give Alan a dance. She does a better job with him than she has with the other guys here, and really gets into her element. Though she stays further back from his body, she bounces up and down like she?s getting a good fuck. When the song ends, this time Alan leans over. ?Let?s get out of here,? he says, and you know exactly what he means.

On the way back home, you crank up the radio, prop your feet up on the dash and start rubbing yourself. Alan does his best to stay on the road while you cover up when truckers go by (so that they stay on the road!). By the time you get home, you practically run into the house. But you don?t even make it out of the landing, as you rip off each other?s clothes after closing the door. Twenty minutes later, your spent after having one of the most intense fucks of your life.

?Best forty-five dollars you?ve ever spent?? you ask, coyly.

He doesn?t say a word, but squeezes your ass and kisses you deeply.

    The End

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