Jasmine’s tasty tits and bodacious ass

This was my first visit to a strip club ever, so keep in mind I had few expectations and was easy to please. I arrived a little before midnight and the place wasn’t too packed, the bouncer and bartender were courteous, and Jasmine came up and put her arm around me immediately. Tall, Black (or maybe Cuban?), smaller tits but a bodacious ass, and smelled fantastic.

I admitted it was my first time, which I think actually made her more patient and not pushy. We sat down and she was real cuddly; of course I agreed to a lap dance. Nice close-up-view booty clapping, rubbing her tits all over my face, and some nice firm, rhythmic reverse-cowgirl lap grinding. I got a second lap dance back to back ($20 each) and then said all right, you’ve convinced me, let’s get a private room.

Again, she and the concierge dude were professional and patient as I fuddled with the ATM (I sprung for $400 for a half hour—in retrospect, $200 for 15 minutes would’ve been fine, but whatever, I’m on vacation and life is short). After coughing all that up, plus a $10 tip “to make sure the guys don’t bother you and you have a nice private experience” (his words—whatever, why not, I got a bonus this year) we got set up.

It’s semi-private—a translucent curtain with a view of the bar, but no one watching—I had to decline bottle service cause I knew I’d be out of money right quick. Finally Jasmine took off her top and got to work.

The private dance was great. Straddling me and grinding like crazy while hugging tight; she let me play with her tits the whole way through, kiss them and even suck on them a little; I enjoyed (lightly) spanking that ass a bit. She didn’t mind me rubbing her pussy over her thong a few times, but she also changed positions before I could get any more ideas, so probably that’s discouraged. She did occasionally change positions to rub my cock over my pants with her leg. She licked my ears a few times and halfway through puckered up for one chaste kiss. Right as the half hour was almost up, she reached down, grabbed my cock over my pants and stroked it a few times and said we could keep going in “the manager’s office” for $600. I think she said she would get me off and probably elaborated on how, but it was hard to hear what she said and that was way too rich for my blood anyway.