Valerie, a stacked brunette

"How about her?" Marlissa asked Ryan while she waved to a brunette wearing a white baby tee that exposed her flat midriff, and a denim miniskirt with black fishnet stockings. Ryan stopped eating and quickly wiped his mouth of the hot wing sauce when he saw the brunette was approaching them.

"Hi there, I'm Valerie," the stripper said to Ryan with a smile. "Would you two like a private dance?"

"How much is it for the champagne room?" Ryan asked.

"A hundred and fifty dollars for half an hour and a bottle of champagne," Valerie answered, bending over to give both Ryan and Marlissa a good view of her ample cleavage. "Plus tips for extra services."

"How much are tips normally?" Ryan asked, looking into his wallet and wondered if he needed to go to the ATM for more cash.

"It depends on the service," replied the brunette with a wink.

"I'm going to the ATM," he said, offering his seat for Valerie. "I'll be right back." Ryan didn't make much as a field research archeologist but he came from a wealthy family and had a big trust fund from his grandfather.

"Did you sign up for amateur night yet?" Valerie said, leaning over to Marlissa to talk over the loud dance music as well as check out the redhead.

"I wanted to but my husband said no," Marlissa said with a pout.

"Well, that's too bad because I would love to see that gorgeous body of yours!"

"Thank you," Marlissa responded with a smile. "Maybe you will."

Ryan came back with a heavier wallet. "Shall, we ladies?"

Valerie lead the couple to the back to the private champagne rooms, where the entrance was guarded by a big bald bouncer. Ryan paid the bouncer the rental plus a twenty dollar tip before the blonde lead them down the hallway to the farthest room. The small dark room was lit by black light lamps, its walls were mirrored, and the only furniture was a leather couch and a side table with two glasses and a bottle in an ice bucket. Barely audible music played from ceiling speakers.

"Please sit," Valerie said, motioning the two towards the sofa. She closed the door behind them. Her white smile and baby tee shone in the darkness from the UV lights.

"So what are your services," Ryan asked bluntly as he sat down with Marlissa. The two stared the curvy 5'6" brunette with huge E cup tits, barely contained in her baby tee.

"Private dancing is $100. A handjob is $150. A blowjob is $250. $500 for full service," the brunette stated while she twirled around on her high heels to show off her body.

Ryan looked at Marlissa, whose smiled glowed in the dark. He had a beautiful demon of lust and sex as his lifetime companion. It was odd he would ever need to pay to fulfill his carnal needs but there was something exciting about having another woman with him and Marlissa.