He waits for another girl

Ty looked at me, so I said "Hey if you wanna lap dance, go for it."

In response, he shrugged. "Is that new girl doing private dances?"

"Uh... maybe. Up to her I guess."

"I've got a feeling she will." I said.

"Right. I might just keep it at a beer then." Ty stated.

"Same."

We both throw some money on the tray, so she goes back to the bar. As she grabbed our drinks, I watched Megan walk by and head behind the bar. I also noticed that the bikers were staring at her, probably thinking of what they'd like to do with her. It'd be a while before she appeared again, and as Ty and I waited, we heard the DJ announce: "Alright gentleman, we've got a favorite of the Pink Pussycat Palace here to get your hearts racing. Please give a warm welcome to Anastasia!"

Much to my joy, Anastasia strutted onto the stage, wearing an outfit that'd make any man drool. Pink platform heels and a micro-bikini that seemed like it was ready to burst at any second. I thought Meghan had done a good job, but Anastasia made her look like the amateur she was, spinning around the pole before going upside down and leaning forward.

"Damn... That chick is hot!" Ty declared.

"You don't know the half of it."

"Oh yeah."

"I'm just saying, she's worth every cent."

"Haha. I'll keep it in mind."

Anastasia then crawled to the edge of the stage towards her adoring audience. There, she sat up on her knees before swiftly undoing her bra and flaunting her enhanced breasts. I took a glance around to see Meghan at the bar, looking at her with awe. The crowd's reaction seemed even wilder than Megan's. Hell, that pindick Seth may think he owns the place, but Anastasia certainly owns his stage, and probably makes most of his money.

One guy made it rain, flinging Benjamins towards Anastasia with reckless abandon as she shook her chest back and forth. Next, she stood up and turned around to twerk, her ass bouncing in an almost hypnotizing way. Then she strutted back to the pole and began to swing around it, eventually hanging upside down once more.

"Can I get you guys anything?" I heard a voice say.

"Uh, maybe another beer."

I continued to watch Anastasia as she worked the pole. She had the agility of a cat, even in spite of all the silicon on her chest.

"What about you man?" Ty said.

I turned to see Megan was at our table, with a serving tray. She'd spent a solid second or so watching me gawk and another woman. If only she'd known what I'd done with that woman.

"Uh, yeah a beer would be great, thanks."

"Coming right up."

Megan walked off as Anastasia continued with her dance. Damn, to think she's raking in a fortune for once dance. I'm sure even Megan's reconsidering her college education for a life on the stage. Hell, I'd shake my moneymaker on the stage if I thought I was going to make as much as Anastasia was. By the time she was done, she was walking off the stage a hell of a lot richer, that's for sure.

Megan then came over to Ty and I once more, before asking "Can I get you two anything else?"

"You know, I was kinda thinking of a private dance. What's the going rate on those?"

I sat on the edge of my seat awaiting Megan's answer.