I try to ignore it, but my clit says, 'Hello!'
His eyes watch my reaction.I smirk, knowing he knows the reaction women have to that move.My eyes tell him, I know you would lick this girl good.
He stands back up, pours the salt, licks it off, then slams the shot back and sucks the lime.I'm still smirking at him when he looks back at me.
He laughs and pours himself another shot of Patrón, then raises his glass."Here's to new timed events, roped and tied up into beautiful knots."
I raise my glass, but my eyes lose focus as I remember.
A cowboy from Oklahoma booked me.When I came into the VIP room, he asked if he paid extra, would I let him lasso me, then tie me up."You know, like a calf in one of those timed Rodeo roping events."
"Sorry.No.That would violate Rule #1."
"Rule #1?"
"No touching."
"Seriously?"
"I'm afraid so."
"I want another girl, then."
"Sure thing.I'll send someone else."
When I entered the dressing room, I asked if anyone would help the poor guy out.
Lei jumped off the practice pole and said."Sure.I like to fuck.Which room?"
When she came back in, she joked to the other girls that he must have had a dark fetish desire to fuck one of his calves because he roped her, tied her up in 9 seconds flat, and fucked her from the rear for a count of 30.
"When he left, he thanked me, and I 'mooed' for him."
We all cracked up.
"Don't laugh.I got a big tip!"She flashed some bills, and we laughed harder.
I smile at the memory.Those early days were a lot of fun, and I learned so much about people and their sexuality.
Mac clinks our glasses, then throws his head back and slams his shot.Skipping both the salt and the lime this time, he shakes his head hard and growls, sets his glass down, and then just stares at me.Watching.Studying.
I feel a strong Dom vibe, so I turn to face the bar and lean against it.I casually take a sip of my drink as I ignore him, letting him read me.
"I was sure 'nough hoping you would drink Tequila, Siri."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah.Then I would have had an excuse to touch you now … fresh off the dance floor … before the party upstairs starts."
I raise my eyebrows but don't look at him."Wouldn't that be cheating?"
"No.That's called gaming the system and winning."
"Ah!You a poker player?"My profile smirks.
"I dabble."
"So what would the Tequila game have been?"
