I was contemplating leaving for another strip club in another part of town when the girl reappeared from the back wearing dark purple and black fishne... stockings with dark red tops, a dark purple thong, and an extra dark burgundy red bra. She walked directly to me ignoring the other guy asking if I wanted her to do some dances or if I wanted a private dance. I kind of hesitated wondering if I should just ask for my money back and leave. Its wasn’t that she wasn’t decent looking, just not my. "Right here?" we asked."Yeah!" I coaxed. "They even said she was coming back again tonight!"By the time we finished their drinks, Megan could barely contain her laughter. The guys kept describing her performance and made plans to be there in case she returned!It was time to change for the evening and we returned to our room. Megan laid out her black corset, panties & stockings. She put on her sheer button front dress and red high heels for an extra accent!Back on Bourbon Street, we passed an. I ran fingers through her hair, which I loved, and my other hand held her tightly against me. I pretty much could've done this all day, as every part of it felt incredible. She stopped stroking me, though, and slid up so that our heads were level with each other. She pulled me on my side to face her, and immediately started to kiss me extremely passionately. We probably kissed for ten minutes, constantly shifting between soft kisses that barely touched the lips and passionate, intertwined. A large paw pulled Natalie out of the water, setting her on the cool floor, she choked and coughed and spewed out the water she had swallowed. With shaking hands she pushed the wet hair out of her face and looked up. Looking down at her was a red gryphon shaking its head at her, "that was a foolish thing to have done Talie." it rumbled. "Falkworth?" she choked out with a rasping cough. She shook her head, the only person who had ever called her Talie, had been her grandfathers very dearest.