She tempted him even more. She approached the pole and glued her throbbing jewel between her thighs. She didn't know but it seemed like that part was starting to get wet while doing what she was doing.

She held on to the pole and rubbed herself, especially the lower body on the cold pole. It's like she's having sex there.

The man scooped up all the contents of the glass and placed it on the table next to him. One of his fingers was already on his lip and was holding it while staring at what she was doing. She suddenly turned around and rubbed her leg up to both thighs.

She sat on the floor and imagined that she was trying to sit on the man's lap while grinding her boy. She saw those things in movies. She tried watching hot movies when she accepted that job offer so she would know what to do.

She lifted her hips while holding the floor with both hands. She thought it would be better for her to face the man when she did that so she stood up again and then slowly sat on the floor. She thinks of his body as she sits. She touched the floor again as her hips lifted. Eventually, her body moved as if something had penetrated inside her. She bit her lower lip as she closed her eyes and grinds slowly.

"Ungghhh ... Ohhhh ..." she moaned along with her every move.

She was already wetting her dry lips with her saliva. She could feel the heat of her body.

"Damn!"

She was startled to hear the client's voice. That was the first time she had heard his voice. His voice was hoarse and raspy.

He was still sitting while watching her. She continued dancing. She suddenly lay down on the floor. Her two thighs were raised. Again she traveled her hands all over her body. She squeezed her breasts again.

She was enjoying herself as she did that so the moans came out of her mouth automatically. She became more daring and dropped her hand to her stomach. She had never done what she would do in the five months she had been dancing in front of him. She may have been crying so hard that one of her hands slipped down and touched her jewel's hot cut.

Her body was automatically lifted when she felt her wet femininity. She knew what that meant because the dancers at the bar always talked about sex. She got up again but remained kneeling on the floor. She knew her eyes seemed to be on fire as she didn't take her gaze away from the man in front of her. She inserted her hand inside her undies.

"Ungghhh ... Ahhhh!" she couldn't help but moan when a finger touched her wet opening. Her eyes were still tightly closed to what she was doing.

She opened her eyes again when the man's chair suddenly made a noise. She could see that he was gasping in his seat. She stood up again and danced.

She let her breasts bounce as her waist swayed. She didn't even try to touch what was between her thighs. She was afraid that she could no longer control herself and suddenly put her finger inside her thing.

She just did the pole dancing until the music stopped. The music served as her timer.

She quickly left in front of the man. When she entered the bathroom, her phone suddenly rang. She read the text she received.

THAT WAS INTENSE! I JUST SENT A BONUS TO YOUR BANK ACCOUNT

MC

Her eyes widened at what she read and immediately looked at the account online. She did see there the fifty thousand he gave her as a bonus. She didn't know what to feel at that moment. She just replied to the client.

THANK YOU, MR. MC

She waited for a while if she would receive another reply from him but she did not receive anything. She got dressed right away. She will use the money for her mother's medications and monthly payments to her physical therapist.

Red has always been calling her on the phone since she met the young man. He never runs out of stories and he is always happy when they're talking.

When he asked her out one day, she automatically accepted the invitation. She has never gone out with a man, not even once. She has trust issues when it comes to men. She thinks that all they want is a woman's body. That perspective changed when she met Red. He respects her, maybe because he doesn't know yet her real job.

What if he found out that she was dancing almost naked in front of a man? Will the young man still respect her?

Red would not know if she wouldn't tell him, her mind reassured her.

Red would have picked her up from their house but she declined. She wanted them to meet at the mall where they had met before.

She was wearing a very long dress. She just let her hair down. She doesn't put any makeup on her face.

Her face was so innocent that no one would have thought that at night she dances almost naked in front of her client, Mr. MC.

She is free during weekends. She thought that her client might be a family man that's why he is not available on weekends. She was thankful that she had two days free for herself.

She was just at the entrance of the mall when she saw Red's smiling face. He was wearing a sky blue polo and denim pants. He immediately approached her when he saw her.

"You look so beautiful," the man said smiling.

"Thank you," she replied shyly.

"Shall we?" he said holding out his hand to her.

"Are we going to eat somewhere else?" she asked in astonishment.

"Of course not here. A special woman like you just fits in a special place," he even winked at her when he said that.

She gave her hand to him and he guided her to the parking area of ​​the mall. They approached a car that looked expensive and brand new. He opened the car door so she could get in. She saw a bouquet of flowers inside. Red took it and handed it to her.

"For you," he said smiling.

She responded with a sweet smile.

"Thank you," she accepted the flower and sniffed its sweet fragrance.