Leon pushed through the dim lights of the strip club, his shy shuffle betraying every inch of his nerves. The bass thumped as dancers swayed, but one woman caught his eye—an hourglass figure poured into a tiny thong, curves that could stop traffic. She sauntered over with a smirk, her eyes raking him like she already knew his secrets.
"First time, handsome?" she purred, voice dripping with amusement. "Name's Lila. You look like you need the VIP treatment."
Leon swallowed hard but followed her to the private room, heart pounding. Once alone, he blurted, "So, uh, what do you like?" Lila leaned in, her ass brushing his thigh as she laughed. "Nine inches to really get my pussy wet and dripping. Minimum seven for a proper ride—anything less and it's just a tease. What about you, shy boy?"
Her hand slipped down his pants without warning, fingers wrapping his hard cock. She smiled wide. "Looks like someone doesn't measure up. Six inches? Cute, but my pussy's been craving something that actually fills it." Leon's face turned beet red, sweat beading on his brow as she added, "Don't worry, baby—I'll still play with this little guy."
Lila's grip tightened, stroking him with expert twists while she whispered witty barbs. "Horny already? Panting like a puppy. Bet you wish this cock could handle my ass or earn a blowjob, but we'll make do." Her touch was firm and unyielding, strong hands working him faster as his breathing hitched.
He came hard, cum spilling over her fingers in hot pulses while she chuckled, milking every drop. "There we go—busted quick, just like I expected."
Lila wiped her hand on his shirt with a knowing grin, her curves still pressed close. "But don't think this ends here, little man. Next time, you might just have to watch me find that nine-inch upgrade."
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