From the second she approached him he felt like there was something different about her. She looked too young to be a stripper.
“If you don’t mind me asking, how old are you”
“I do mind you asking, but just so you know, I am not too young to be doing what I am doing. I would show you an ID but I don’t have pockets,” she teased, as she turned around showing Tunde her bare ass. Tunde didn’t ask for her age again or bother about it, he was sure the management of the club was responsible enough to not hire an underage for this type of job. She told him to take off his jacket and when he did, his work card, his credit card, and a couple of hundred dollar bills fell from his jacket pocket.
He didn’t notice until she called his attention to it, which had surprised him because he thought people that did what she did also steal. Thinking back, he realized that she had probably decided to let him keep his credit card and cash because she had other plans of getting married to him and taking half of what he owned in a divorce settlement.
While still being fascinated by her honesty, she sat on his lap facing him and asked for his name which he blurted out before thinking about it.
“You know Tunde, you are not like the other men I have danced with, you are special. You wanted to know my age which means you are not a creep like the rest of them. By the way, I am twenty-four” she whispered to him. He felt special because she had told him he was special so instead on the one dollar bills he had planned on giving the dancers tonight, he brought out a stack of hundred dollar bills and stuck them in her bikini top. “Oh generous too, I like that, “she giggled “How about showing you a bit of generosity too.” She nodded to a bouncer that was close to their table and he completely turned off the light in their table area.
With their side of the club completely dark, she unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock from the little hole in his boxers and started to suck. The music in the club was really loud otherwise the whole club would have heard him scream the word “Fuck” rather loudly. But his friends heard him and they asked if he was enjoying his time which he answered yes. “You know I’ve never done this before, there is just something about you,” she explained.
There was something about him, that something was half a million dollars in the bank, a mortgage-free house and a job that paid him four hundred thousand dollars a year. Tiwa was a smart girl, she had seen where he worked and what he did when the contents of his jacket spilled, and she must have done her calculations and known she had hit a jackpot. She sealed the deal that night by sitting on his cock and dancing seductively with his cock in her.
For a second he wanted to push her off his cock and run to the bathroom to quickly wash off any STD she might have tried to give him but then he remembered that she said she had never done this before so she was probably clean.
Her pussy was so moist he felt like never taking his cock out. She rode him gently while nibbling at his ear and kissing his neck, and he sat there, legs spread, hands on her butt and eyes closed. Tunde was glad the music was loud enough to drown the sound of his moans, he grabbed one of her boobs and started to suck on it, he wanted to do more but there was little he could do right there. It was almost like she heard his thought because she got up and whispered to him to meet her in the male bathroom.
Tunde waited a few minutes trying to think of things that would make his erection go down but nothing was working.so he tucked his cock back into his boxers, got up and used his jacket to cover his erection. When he got into the male bathroom, he saw that there was only one guy in there and he was using the urinal. The bathroom had four stalls and they were all empty. He wondered where Tiwa was and why she had asked him to meet her here if she knew she wasn’t going to be here. The man at the urinal was done and was washing his hand, Tunde’s Erection was now going down but he needed to pee so entered one of the stalls to pee. He didn’t want to use the urinal because he didn’t want anyone to see his erection. He started to pee when he heard the tapping of a woman’s heels.
“This is the male bathroom,” he yelled.
“You think I don’t know that? I practically live here,” Tiwa yelled back.
Tunde finished peeing and came out of the stall, he saw Tiwa standing by the door, and she had changed her outfit and was now almost naked. She had on just a star covering her nipples and fishnet socks without any panties.
“How are you comfortable walking around like that?” he asked
“It comes with the job, honey. We are not allowed to have sex with our clients so I told them my last client spilled beer on me so I could change and come to meet you here,” her eyes went down to his crotch “It seems you are no longer interested”
He felt special that she had made an exception for him “I thought you were not coming again, I can get it back up if you want” he smiled.
Tiwa moved closer, grabbed his cock and whispered directly into his ear “I can help you with that,” she said as she rubbed his cock.
Tunde felt all the blood he had in his body rush to his cock and within seconds his erection was back. “What if someone walks in?” he managed to ask.
“I took care of that,” she said in a seductive voice.
Tunde quickly pulled his pants and underwear down revealing his rock hard cock, Tiwa went down and put the whole thing in her mouth. The feeling almost made Tunde fall; he staggered backward and struggled to regain his balance, he grabbed one of the bathroom stall doors and was able to regain his balance.
“Can’t handle that?” she asked.
“I can, I just can’t handle it standing up.”
“Ok let’s do something else,” she went and sat on the edge of the bathroom sink and spread her legs wide. Tunde smiled, moved closer to her and slid his cock into her pussy. He fucked her three times in the bathroom stall that night and she still wanted more