Chapter 3

What follows during this pre-show that will surely land Private Nine the job for the private event at The Robin Hood Inn on Route 7 is rather enlightening for Luke and me. The stripper decides to step in front of me and position his droopy cock a mere few inches away from my mouth. In doing so, he begins to swing his hips left and right. Balls and cock flap against my chin in a rather forward action, driving me to self-pleasure by dropping my jeans to the floor and jerking off. This beef-handling to my fully hard, eight-inch cock doesn’t occur, though. Instead, I keep my composure together and allow him to continue with his manly pre-show.