Stripper in a Seedy Dive
Well, this is no surprise. Bikers owning a strip club. What a cliche. The throbbing thump of the music assaults you. The air is scented with stale beer and dried cum. Still, it's hard not to feel sexy for some reason.
The lighting is dim, but you are garnering some stares, even though there are naked woman grinding it out up on stage. You bite your lip and turn slowly, in part to look for the bikers, and in part to tease the men. [STROKE--you love that they are teased by you.]
No bikers here. How about over there?
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