Good ole time at the Booby Trap

So I'm sitting at the bar enjoying the sights and during the annoying tip drill walk this place has, C******* comes up to me and says, "You look bored, let's go have some fun in the LD area." So, we find a booth near the end of the row of LD area and she waste no time getting right to business. She takes her top off and takes my hands and place them over her boobs and tells me to squeeze the hell out of them.

This forcefulness is getting me going and ready for some more. While the first song is playing she pulls aside her thong and tells me to look at it and do I want it. Why yea!! Duh! Another dancer walks by to the next booth and she backs down on her aggressiveness. So C******* then starts asking me have I ever had a private dance. I play the dumb role and say no while she gives me the lay of the land. She starts with $300 FS. I'm like I'll pass. Then she lowers it to $150 since it's in the middle of the week. Sounds good to me.

We head back to the room and I tip the bouncer $20 to not bother us although he asked for $50. I am not gonna give a bouncer all that extra money and he won't even be standing near the door anyway. So we go in the room which was secluded and she asks me do I have a rubber. Normally, I always have one with me in the club but I left it my hotel room trying to hurry and catch my Uber. She wanted to charge me $20 to go get a rubber from one of her friends. Naw, I'm good, just give me BBBJ. Down she goes. Slurp slurp slurp. She took it all. Inch by inch. Man she was killing it. I played with her boobies and she bobbed up and down, up and down. Finally, I was able to pop CIM and she spit it out in a cup and napkin. I'm drained and satisfied. I got the digits for my next visit in town to make sure she was working and I will definitely have the jimmy with me.