This was something she knew, and area of strength.

Vixxen sat on the stage as the older man walked up to her, and hopped up on the stage next to her. He extended his hand and introduced himself and Mr. Willis. "I own the place, I bought it from the founder about six years ago," he said.

She shook his hand firmly, men liked that, and Mr. WIllis went on to describe how they did things, and nothing was all that new. They accepted that it was a sexual environment, and some things happened, but he told her that to avoid legal problems, no prostitution in the club. "If you want to do that I can't stop you, but make no deals in my club. Get the mark out of the club, promise nothing for money, not even just a date."

"You are welcome to date a member of the staff if you like," Mr. Willis continued, "But keep it out of the club, we do not want the drama."

Vixxen wondered for a moment if this was another club where you didn't have to fuck for the job? That fantasy didn't last very long. Mr. Willis asked for a private dance as she would provide in public, and she knew where it would go.

They were along in the club, and the owner took her by the hand and took her to a comfortable sofa. He took out his phone and opened up his music app, and he started his playlist and sat back. His music started, and Vixxen started dancing for him, the last step in getting the job she needed. She was almost home, so to speak.

Vixxen started to sway to the music and slipped off her form fitting dress, putting on a personal and intimate show for him. He was an older man, so she decided to be more classy than aggressive in the first portion of their time together. She put decided to leave her garter belt and stockings on, and got close to him and started moving her body against him.

His hands found her ass and squeezed it, enjoying its firmness and size. He gave her ass a light slap, and as she moved around him, she turned and his hands found her large breasts, they felt very realistic. Their size suggested implants, but to touch them he couldn't tell. And he touched the breasts of quite a few of his dancers.

Soon she was topless, and Vixxen did not object when he started sucking on her breasts. It felt good, and it was a part of the job. All of her worries slipped away as she enjoyed the contact. She would be able to live, and not live a poor life. She would be able to make enough in a short time to move anywhere she wanted. All of it was coming together as she hoped, and it started right here and now. She actually found herself getting excited, more by what was coming up than her soon to be employer.