Leon shuffled into the neon-lit strip club, his cheeks already flushing under the dim lights as he clutched a drink he didn't really want. The place pulsed with bass and laughter, but he felt like an intruder until she caught his eye—an hourglass beauty with curves that defied gravity, striding over with a confident smirk. "First time, handsome? You look like you're here to browse, not buy," she teased, her voice low and playful. He mumbled his name, Leon, and she introduced herself as Lila before leading him straight to the VIP lounge without asking. Once alone, he gathered his nerve: "So, what do you like?" Lila leaned in, her hourglass figure pressing close. "Nine inches gets my full attention, but my minimum is seven—anything less and I might just laugh you out the door." Her hand slipped down his pants, fingers wrapping around his hard cock, and she smiled wickedly. "Looks like someone doesn't measure up—six inches of wishful thinking?" Leon's face turned beet red as she continued, "Oh honey, this little thing couldn't satisfy my pussy if it tried; I'd need a real cock to make me wet and dripping." She stroked him firmly, her ass swaying as she whispered more taunts about blowjobs she'd rather skip, making him horny and sweating. Leon panted, his body betraying him until he came hard, cum spilling over her hand in a shuddering release. Lila wiped her fingers with a grin, already plotting her next move. "This was just the warm-up—next time, I'll decide if you earn more."
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