Sherri's got a room reserved

Sherri leaned in close to him, pressing her chest to his and whispering in his ear.

"Once I get you back in, I'll show you!"

Tir was having trouble thinking straight because her hands were back on his still hard dick. She was trying to put his member away but was having a little difficulty. He didn't mind too much though because her soft hands felt magical even then. She finally pushed his dick back into his pants and buttoned them back up, but it was clear that he had a raging erection.

She licked her lips in anticipation as she grabbed his hand and began leading him to the stairway, winking to the bartender who nodded in return. She was a usual customer at this bar and it wasn't unusual for her to already have a room. Tir's new shipmates saw him being taken upstairs and raised a cheer for their young friend that brought a smile to both of them as they quickly retreated to the next floor of the bar.

Tir allowed himself to be led to a room near the middle of the second floor where she quickly opened the door and pushed him in and followed, closing the door behind her. The room was modest, having only one bed, a single nightstand, and a small bathroom.

"I take it you come here often," He said giving her a sly smile before pulling her into another kiss.

Their tongues met and danced around each other as their hands began to explore eachother's bodies. His quickly found their way up to her tits, squeezing them roughly through her dress in his lust. She found the bottom of his shirt and broke their kiss long enough to pull it up over his head as she started backing him towards the bed. Once there she pushed him back until he fell across it. She stood over him, running her hands up along her sides and over her tits moaning deep and lustfully.

"So do you want to see just how good my dancing is? I promise you will never experience anything like it!"

Tir was enjoying her sexy play, but wouldn't have minded skipping the fore play either. What would he do?