Ripper
What am I doing? The pressure on my lap increased as the blonde ground herself on my flaccid c**k. I couldn't get hard for the life of me. I missed Cassie so damn much. When this chick offered me a free lap dance, I didn't want it, but I went with her to the leather-padded booth. She climbed on and went to town. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back to rest on the back of the booth. I was trying to conjure Cassie into my mind, but the way this b***h was grinding on me was kind of painful and not in a good way. Coming to the strip club with Butcher, Doc, Magnet, and Boxer was a mistake. They thought I needed a distraction, but it wasn't working. I just wanted my girl.
"Alright, alright, alright. The amateur contest is about to begin. We have four girls for your viewin
