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I was at a strip club last night and had an odd experience. There was a certified 9 that I tipped on stage. Actually, everyone in the club was tipping her. It was like a bidding war because she was the hottest entertainer on night shift. I told her that I'd like to get dances with her, and she said she'd come find me when she got off stage. She got off stage and talked to a biker guy for like 30 minutes at the bar who seemed to be a friend of hers. Then she moved down the bar and talked to a second biker guy for another 30 minutes. About an hour passed, and I was thinking about just leaving the club and getting some fourth meal at Taco Bell. As I was finishing my last Sincweiser, she finally came over to me. We chatted a bit, and then we went to the lap dance area. At this club you have to prepay, so I paid $60 for three songs to the club employee. I was just looking for some nice lap dances to end the night.

The first song she got completely naked and had me touching her awesome C cups. Her pussy was wet as a soaking sponge, and she started rubbing it on me. During the grind, her vaginal secretions got on my t-shirt. I hope it washes out. One the second song, she pulled my pants off and started giving me a blow job. Now, this came as a complete surprise because this girl was so good looking, I would have never expected she would do anything more than dance on stage to make insane money at this club. Heck, she seemed like she just wanted to talk and drink with bikers and do her stage sets. I was under the impression that dancers who actually do extras will negotiate a price beforehand, so they know they are getting paid for the extra service? I am not an extras-seeking customer, but I was sure not going to push a 9 off my dick, so I went along with it. Her technique was perfect: the right amount of slobber, the right rhythm, a hand stroke to go along with her mouth's vacuum seal. This was the best head I've had in my life, and I've had alot of head in my life. On the third song, I erupted into her mouth, squirting for an entire chorus of the song. She comments that I must have been saving that load for a long time with a giggle. In reality, I fucked a girl from a bar the previous night, but yeah it was voluminous. She swallowed my jizz and got dressed.

This club takes half of the dance fee and gives half to the dancer. So basically this 9 danced and sucked my cock and is only going to walk away with $30. I was waiting for her to ask for a tip, but it was not happening. I decided I couldn't let her walk away with just $30 for a pornstar-level sexual performance. I really did not know what I should tip though because I am not an extras guy. I gave her $60. She took it and did not even count it.

We went back to the main floor, and I bought her an overpriced mixed drink. I figured it would help her wash down the jizz bomb. We talked for awhile. She mentioned she had a boyfriend/fiance, but they were not getting along. She mentioned she was an athlete, which I could clearly see by her great 23 year old physique. She showed me pictures on her smart phone playing her sport.

I could not comprehend why she would do what she did, knowing she was only guaranteed to get $30. We never discussed anything other than lap dancing beforehand. I guess it might have been a combination of her being horny, a bad relationship, and needing a protein shake to keep that body toned for athletics. I mean, it is not like she can purchase a bottle of Muscle Milk at the strip club.