"I'm going to have to go with the barmaid."
Travis leaned back in his chair, his elbows braced on the table before him, and grinned mischievously. The barmaid, it seemed, had made a decision. Heaving a sigh, he ordered another drink, this one for her.She was beautiful. She was tan from summer still, but not too dark, and she had smooth, dark skin, the kind that only a few women in the world had. Her hair was dark, too, but not black, and it fell just past her shoulders in soft waves. And her eyes... Oh, her eyes were something else.They were the kind of blue that made you want to stare into them. They were the kind of blue that made you want to swim in them. This is my first time in Vegas. What should I expect?" I asked her, knowing full well what I was about to see. I had seen strip clubs in L.A., but this was something else. A different kind of stripper.A different kind of show. This was the Vegas Strip. The only place in the world where you could get away with wearing a bikini top and shorts in January. It was hot, but not too hot, and the air smelt of money and sin. It was the land of excess, glitz and glamour, and I was about to experience all of it in one night.Travis was in his mid-thirties, ten years older than Maia. He had a large, imposing frame, and he was big, broad shouldered, and built like he could bench two of me easily. His jaw was strong, and so was his neck, and his forearms were the size of my thighs.He had a large, imposing frame, and even from afar, I could see that he was built for war. The kind of war that requires a bravery and valor, but doesn't need a sword or a shield. The kind of war that requires strength and will to overcome anything that stands in your way.He had a great build, and I loved watching him work the room. How much do you want for a blowjob, honey?" he asked the barmaid. "I'll give you a ten percent discount if you let me cum in your mouth.I'll give you a twenty percent discount if you let me cum on your face." The barmaid smiled sweetly. "What kind of discount' do you think I'm going to give you, Travis? You're the biggest gambler in the world. You win or lose big, I get a cut of meat for my trouble.
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