On my third trip to desire I thought I had

On my third trip to desire I thought I had struck gold. I am an after work monger, and I met a beautifull, friendly, shapely, black dancer named secret. The bartender suggested the dance, because “my dick deserves it”. I almost never say no to a dance, and I’m glad I didn’t this time. Dance was $60 and pre tip was negotiated at $20. As soon as I sat down, she told me to pull him out. But be careful because there is a camera that she was shielding with her body. I was a happy camper with a hj, but I’ve never seen her again, and never had that much luck with any one else short of a random LDK. YMMV, I know mine has