Todd, out of town on business and looking for a bit of comfort, knew he was in trouble when the topless dancer he just couldnt say no to slipped his next twenty into her silver garter, and, with a twinkle in her green eyes, asked, Would you like to go to the champagne room? Its more private in there.
Although this was Todds first visit to this particular club, he had been trapped into that expensive intimacy once before at another topless spot in New York and knew, legally, she could offer him little more than he was enjoying in the crowded main room, except higher prices.
Sure, he replied, unable to put wisdom before attraction, as straightforward men have been unable to do from time immemorial.
Lila took his hand and led him toward the blue neon sign that heralded The Champagne Room. She pushed aside the black curtain and led him past it.
There, in the dim light, were about a dozen small tables, with topless dancers at work on their eager attendees. She looked toward an unoccupied table that was promisingly back in the right corner, offering what might be considered a little more privacy, and winked at him, as she said, How bout that one?
He...
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