Well. I stopped in on...

Well. I stopped in on a whim. Started talking with a very cute youngish dancer. Forget her name (if I ever knew it). She came over to me while I was sitting there (I had tipped her while she was dancing). Took her about a minute to slide her hand into my sweats.

We ended up in the corner, doing a dance; in which she had no inhibitions at all. At one point, she had the little monster out and was openly stroking it. Wasn't that easy to see, because of the angle, but if anyone had really looked they'd have known. Then she was rubbing against it, and I made the comment that there was just that little piece of silk between us.

At which point she pulled it aside, and started to rub her pussy against it....pressing her lips down on it. Which made me nervous without protection, and I told her so. She said she understood, and I figured she would stop.