I finally agree to an eager customer who is begging for a dance. But I proceed to tell him that I am an elite dancer, and if he wants a dance with me, he has to take me to VIP. He sits down and I begin to dance a bit for him. Soon after the drinks get delivered, I pour him and myself a glass. I start to tease him with my body telling him that the only way he's getting this dance is to pay more. He starts to blush and willingly hands over his cash. It's starting to become clear to me that he's nothing but a shy virgin loser. I can see it written all over him. Realizing how eager and desperat... Show more