She just wanted my body

Stopped in at my favorite club last night after about a two-month hiatus. Pretty slow for a Saturday but my CF was there and that's all that mattered. She hunted me down pretty quick. A 2-for-1 special was being offered and she was unusually eager to have a customer for those songs. Usually we just go straight to the VIP room. But on this night there was no warm-up tease. She just straddled and started grinding away with an urgency I've never seen. The regular dance area is completely hands off by the customers. It was killing me not to grab that sweet ass. 2-for-1 ends and she's huffing pretty good already. I'm hard as a rock. We adjourn to VIP and have 15 minutes of the hottest thing that' as close to sex without being sex. (This is Minneapolis where nothing too fun is allowed remember.) She's a single mom and from our chit chat, I gather she's not in a relationship. Last night it turned out that I was the dick that she needed to get off on. When our time is up, she apologizes profusely over how wet she is, the mess that's left over and hurries off to clean up. I think I just got used by a stripper, but I'm not feeling one bit guilty about it!!!