Strip Down Daddy Phil

Sweaty

It was a normal evening at the gentlemen's club. I was sweating my tiddies off trying to put on a decent show.

I looked into the audience. I saw this sexy man. Double cheeked up on a Thursday afternoon. He was a big older, but I usually like old buff men. I have him a little wink as I slid my ass down the shiny silver poll. He gave me a wink back, so I knew we could meet up later.

I few hours later, the club was closed. I went out to back hoping to see that sexy man. I looked around the corner to see him ripping his juul on top of a trash can. I was impressed. He walked over to me.

"Hey sexy," He moaned.

"What's your name daddy?" I asked

"I'm Dr. Phil" he answered. 

I immediately recognized him from tv. "Don't you have a wife?" I questioned.

"Yeah, but I've been looking for a new side hoe."

I rubbed up against his rock hard abs. "We'll make Robin the side hoe."

Phil Daddy took me to his car. It was a Mercedes van. I assumed he took this car because he needed room in the back to have sex.

We got in the car.