Moe Money caught my eye walking past me in a waiting room flaunting those sexy size seven feet in strappy sandals. I told her what I wanted to do and she gave me her number. She hit me up the following week saying she needed money right away and wanted to get together. I had other obligations, but quickly pushed them aside to accommodate this eager nineteen-year-old stripper. Moe was completely caught off guard when I pulled out the banana. Never in her young life had she been propositioned with something so ridiculous. She almost shot herself in the foot by verbalizing her lack of confiden... Show more