. it wasn't going to be worth it just for $10 table dances. On the way back to my hotel a small building caught my eye with the sign "Gentlemen's Danc... Partners". I figured I could spare five minutes to check out the place. When I went in there was a latina hostess in an enclosed foyer and a sign -- $10 entry, $20 per hour to the house for the ladies' time and a tip of at least that much for the lady. The music from behind the closed door sounded okay, so I handed her a ten and she opened the. With my combat awareness, I was able to meet each blow perfectly and bide my time until an opening presented itself that allowed me to strike. I was able to block with my knife and slice his arm with my sword before kicking his chest, knocking the wind out of him. Now vulnerable, I punched him as hard as I could and knocked him out. It was at this time that Janet burst through the front door. Around the same time, the man who visited us the night before arrived.“What in the seven hells is going. I fucked her like that for awhile she was so wet and reached orgasm quickly, after which I let go of her neck letting my cock slide out of her I rubbed the head of my dick around her sweet little pink asshole, she yelled fuck my ass you gd bastard fuck it hard like my twat, which I did after I got it all the way in her we fucked like that for at least a half an hour, we were both dripping with sweat and I was still hard as iron when I told her I was going to fuck her standing up.she was more. “So I asked my waitress, when she put the breakfast plate in front of me, “Could you give me direction to a locally owned and operated Motel?”She smile then said, “When you leave here look for the signs then follow them to highway eighty. Stay on that till you get to south college drive and take a left. From there it’s about two miles to the Motel on the right. It changes names a lot, but the motel sign is usually on,” she explained.The breakfast and coffee was around ten dollars, so I left her.