The strip club

You're stunned to see yourself pull up to the local strip club. You triple check the address and decide this is right, so you muster up the courage and walk in.

You have to pay a $20 cover fee (lame). You wonder around the dark bar. Several blondes are dancing together around a pole, teasing a few onlookers. You feel your cock start to strain inside it's cage.

Then you round the corner and on a stage dancing is Jennifer. Her long black hair following down over her black bra. Her cherokee tan causes her skin to glisten in the smoke and lime light.

You stand there flabbergasted, watching as she lowers and wriggles her ass.

Then a guy throws her $40 and she slowly unclasps her top. Her voluptuous bosom sets free, small glimmering sequins covering her nipples.

That isn't what catches your eye though.

Dangling from her neck resting atop her breasts is a shiny metallic necklace, a key at the end. Your key..

She makes eye contact with you. Gives you a sly look then puts the end of the key in her mouth seductively licking it.