His ideal birthday includes lap sex and strippers.

She said, "Who knows, maybe even you'll get lap sex." She laughed, and her long blonde hair was picked up by wind as she threw herself backwards.

She was one of those girls everyone wanted to be friends.

Her height was medium and her frame was slim. She had green eyes and a tall, thin body. She had a bright, happy smile that made everyone around her smile. He was blessed to have her as a friend.

Black skinny jeans were worn by her, as well as a white top with red love heart nipples and a black leather jacket. Although her black boots were worn, it only added to the look.

They knew each other for many years. They met while working together at college. They spent many nights discussing everything important and nothing.

He asked her, "What's lap sex?"

He was not as charismatic and charming as she was. He wasn't always sure why they were best friends.

She said, "You know what? Sex in a strip club." She said, "Like you do a lap dance but also more."

He frowned. He sighed.

She smiled. He was sometimes so charmingly innocent. "Yes Liam. That really does happen."

"Okay Lil. Thanks for being so helpful."

He seemed slightly embarrassed. He called her Lil, even though she was his real name. It was evident that one letter made all the difference.

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She laughed and said, "Oh, I could be so much more, young padawan."

"You haven't even seen Star Wars." He exclaimed, "You can't use that term on me!"

She laughed again. She was beautiful. He had never seen someone more beautiful than her. He didn't see any models in the magazines he read growing up.

She should have known how much he wanted to learn from her. Everything about sex and everything about being kinky.

He was aware that she was kinky. She was very open about it.

He could have lap sex only if she knew how she loved him. He imagined her sitting on his lap wearing only a small thong.

As she moved over top of him, her hair hit him in the face. He felt a slight bulge in his pants.

It was a dirty thought to think about her in this manner. Ashamed. Ashamed turned and adjusted his pants to make sure she didn't notice the bulges. It was too late.

"Liam! She exclaimed, "Liam!

He was quiet with her. His face was a deep scarlet. They were alone, thankfully.

"Don't be ashamed. It was certain that it would happen sooner than expected. She laughed and said, "I was expecting it in a strip club but maybe not in the street as much."

He seemed to be a bit more relaxed. He was always at ease with her. They continued to walk. They were now almost at the strip club.

Of course, it was her idea. It was her birthday gift to him. He was 25 years old and had never been to a stripclub.

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They arrived at a building that didn't look like it was home to a strip-club. There are no neon signs of women's bodies, or letters GIRLS flashing in the direction of girls.

It was almost invisible. You wouldn't even notice it if you didn't know that there was a club for strippers.

Lily knocked at the door.

It was opened by a guard. His face lit up with a smile as soon as he saw her. "Lily, it's so nice to see you again. It's been far too long.

They hugged one another and exchanged pleasantries. Lily informed him that it was Liam’s birthday and that this was his first visit to a strip club. Samuel introduced himself to Liam and said that he was a very lucky man.

Liam smiled and agreed. They went in. It was dim.

He imagined red and leather as the decor. Tacky. It was not tacky, but it was elegant.

The colour scheme used was dark grey and yellow. The armchairs and sofas were distributed. A section had high tables and barstools.

The stage was large and swung through the room between the tables. Tattooed women were scattered along the stage.

Anybody could see the dancers clearly. The music was loud but not too loud.

They were greeted by a woman in black and red lingerie. Lily was greeted by her and she sat down at a high table.

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He was led by her through the club until they reached a smaller area at their back. Thin velvet curtains separated smaller "rooms". The dancer pulled the curtains back to one and motioned to Liam to come in.

Liam settled down in a large grey armchair. The dancer started moving her hips in front of him. She ran her fingers along her body, touching her hair and her boobs.

In a slow, teasing motion she removed her bra. Her boobs were flawless. Big, bouncy.

Now, she was wearing a small red thong with black stockings.

The woman came closer and closer to Liam. Her ass was almost in Liam's face when she turned around. He could see all of her features when she spread her cheeks.

He wanted to touch her but he knew the rules.

She started grinding against his lap. Her cocky thigh was bouncing back and forth against his lap.

He knew she could feel the cock of his pants through his jeans. He was so eager to let it all out. She asked him if he could unzip his pants.

He could only mumble yes. She took his cock from his boxers and unzipped his pants. She sat down on the cock of her boyfriend and began riding him.

He rode her fast, up and back, and then she went back and forth. He could not hold it anymore and he groaned as if he was going to shoot his load deep into her pussy.

He thought to himself, "Lap sex ..."" as he stood up, his cum dripping down his legs. "I could live with this kind of birthday gift."