At one of the divier clubs in Indianapolis yesterday afternoon, a beautiful dancer sat down with me and start discreetly playing with my dick under the table, telling me how glad she was that I wore shorts and how glad I would be in the private dance area. OK, typical SS -- so far, so good. Then out of the blue she said "That's my dad over there!" I asked if she mean that customer in the corner. She said "No, the DJ!" It turns out that her dad was subbing for the regular DJ.
Her beauty and hands-on approach enticed to me to do a couple of lappers, where the handsiness continued. I was just relieved that Papa didn't come storming back with a loaded shotgun: "Get yer goldurn hands offa mah li'l angel!" She could easily have made me cum -- she certainly tried to -- but I preferred to finish with an old favorite (with huge naturals) who also makes excellent use of her hands . . . and mouth . . . and tits.
Does this whole situation strike anyone besides me as odd? I've heard of mother-daughter stripper combos, and earlier in the afternoon I was at another club in Indy where I heard about a pair of sisters that used to make out while they did doubles together, but a father-daughter combo at a strip club is a new one for me.
