Soaked by a Civilian
DailyGrind
One of my regulars introduced her visiting non-dancer friend to me.
Offering her a seat on my lap, the clothed but drunken hottie assumed the position and began grinding me like a princess.
To the silent protests of the real dancers she rode my hard cock for another 3 songs, letting me grope under her shirt and french kiss her at will.
I'm not sure how many times she squirted, but my jeans were drenched.
She even declined my repeated offers of money for the performance (though I did tip my regular for the 'introduction').
BTW, It was the girl's 'safe' bachelorette party- her entourage included dismayed office co-workers and family members, who will no doubt never let her forget the encounter.
Happy hunting,
DG
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last commentURINARY INCONTINANCE! -- A lot of squirters have this problem.
Thanks, Bones.
Gotta love those rare anecdotal 'extras'.
As an epilogue, my aforementioned regular had actually been waiting for me to show up to launch the pre-meditated encounter.
It's tough being known as the Grinding-Male-Slut-customer (but somebody's gotta do it).
DG
Are you sure some of the "Drench" wasn't some of your manjuice?