Bar Antics, Observed.
The one behind the bar smiled. "Yes, Sir! Anything else I can do for you while I am up?"
His smile fluttered against his lips, trying to escape from its prison of a plain and neutral expression. "Hmm.. how about a lapdance?"
The newcomer laughs, walking over to him and kissing his cheek. "The lap taken yet?"
"Hey baby. Not yet, hop on board."
She grinned. "Oh, yummy." One leg went over his lap and she slid down, angling her pelvis so as to maximize contact.
I understand lap dances. That they are something men will pay for. The basics of how to wiggle, to play at the motions of mating. It is not so different from when I exchange false-mating for money. I do not understand that she does this without compensation. One more example of my ignorance. Or perhaps it is of my intelligence?
His smile fluttered against his lips, trying to escape from its prison of a plain and neutral expression. "Hmm.. how about a lapdance?"
The newcomer laughs, walking over to him and kissing his cheek. "The lap taken yet?"
"Hey baby. Not yet, hop on board."
She grinned. "Oh, yummy." One leg went over his lap and she slid down, angling her pelvis so as to maximize contact.
I understand lap dances. That they are something men will pay for. The basics of how to wiggle, to play at the motions of mating. It is not so different from when I exchange false-mating for money. I do not understand that she does this without compensation. One more example of my ignorance. Or perhaps it is of my intelligence?