"Oh, God..." you moan. Just the thought of you pleasuring men and having them jerk off to you makes you sick, even if you are sharing Ms. Phillips' gorgeous body.
"Calm down, James," Ms. Phillips says as you and she get into her car. "I promise that we'll leave if the men get too frisky."
"Yeah, that helps me a lot," you sarcastically say. Well, on the positive side, I do get to be behind the wheel of a Porsche.
And thus, you and Ms. Phillips are off to her strip club.
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