Tales from the Pole Reese
My hands gripped on to his as I led him down the hall, and around the corner to one of the private rooms. The walk wasn't long, but I always drew it out, prolonging the evitable on my part, while driving him crazy with anticipation of what was to come. There was something about my ass jiggling that incited even the shyest customers I encountered. He was no different when I approached his table ready to run game. I watched him as I made my rounds covering the room, getting free drinks and...