I'm in the club this weekend, and a girl who's eaten my cum on more than one occasion is there. She's sitting with a guy I've seen around the bar for ages, he's friends with the bartender, and I've talked to him on more than one occasion. He seems like a nice guy. So I wait for her to get done with him. She comes over, we discuss it, and we go in back where she does her usual good job.
When we're all done, she apologizes for not sitting with me, but she wants to go sit with her boyfriend. I'm fine with that, so we head back out and who does she go straight to? That's right, the guy she was strong with when I came in.
Now, the guy's no Duane Johnson, but neither is he a Milquetoast. He's been around there for ages, and he must know what goes on there. And I never took him for your typical stripper boyfriend.
Makes me wonder what the deal is.

