I'll Take the Three Dance Deal, I Said.

Vesper approached, slow and calculating as she straddled my thigh. Glowing fingernails stroked my bulge. She reached between her legs and then slowly stirred herself to a frenzy. It looked like a lot more than dancing. Somehow I fought the urge to grab her and fuck her. A girl needs to enjoy her job, doesn't she? Mr Space Pirate? Her words tensed all of my reflexes for an ambush. What if I am? Are you going to sickle Jawshoke on me? No. This already sounds like a trap, so why should I trust you? If that coin fell into my possession, then I'd suck you off and