The place is sleazy, but you're popular

You remember your older cousin telling you about a strip club he went to for his friend's bachelor party. The club was a classy affair for wealthy businessmen. The customers typically arrived looking sharp, dressed in suits, the girls were all fantastically beautiful with bodies to kill for, and the bouncers made sure that nothing got out of hand.

This club is nothing like that.

The customers are very blue collar: construction workers, gardeners, road crews. They don't have much money, and they expect a lot when they do buy a dance.

The girls vary wildly. There are a few pretty ones, but there are fat ones as well, and a few that don't look that pretty even under a thick coat of makeup. The only thing they all share is a willingness to trade flesh for cash.

The bouncers seem more interested in making sure the club gets paid for every dance than about what a customer does to you.

You walk nervously onto the floor dressed only in a green bra and panties set. You can see faces all around the club turn to look at you. With your feminine face, your white skin, and your curly red hair, you're probably the best thing this club has to offer.

A middle aged, Latino guy, sitting at a table with two other guys, whistles at you and calls out, "Hey chica, come over and sit on papi's lap," and slaps his thigh.

Well, this is what you're here for. You give him a weak smile and cross the floor of the club. You walk slowly in these unfamiliar heels, and you can feel your ripe ass sway back and forth as you move. He stares at you lustily as you approach.

You turn your back to him and sit down on his lap, your panties only partly covering your ample ass. You can feel his cock is rock hard inside the confines of his cotton work pants. His hand immediately goes to your thigh and starts stroking you back and forth. You stiffen a little at the intimate touch but then remind yourself that this is part of the job.

He whispers in your ear, "You are the sexiest little puta in this place, you hear me?" and he laughs. "I'm going to take you into the back and get a dance off you. Let's go."