You pull up to the KB club, you’ve been wanting to check it out for a while now. Today you couldn’t resist the neon signs, something was pulling you in, you have to find out what’s inside. You walk in thru the big gold doors, it’s dark. It takes a couple of minutes for your eyes to adjust. You go to the bar, order your usual whisky on the rocks, as you turn around you see in the shadows, a silhouette of a women dancing. You instantly get hard, those curves, that lacy lingerie, you want to see what’s underneath, you HAVE to see what’s underneath. Do those tattoos cover her whole body? Is that ass real? You need a closer look. In that moment she approaches you, takes your hand and walks you into a private room, it’s just you and her...