Noah watched him as he examined his cleavage and then started moving his breast out of the way, tucking the money in and fuck that was a little more interesting to him than anything else going on. Noah felt his cheeks pinken and he nodded."Yeah I'm sure I won't." He said softly as he squirmed a bit in his seat and looked up at the stage again.
--- Laughing, Lo quirked a brow at Noah. "Uh, are you okay man?" he asked, curious about the pink cheeks and strange look on his friend's face. "You look kinda-"
"That your girlfriend?" the dancer on the stage interrupted, nodding toward Noah.
"Nah, that's my boyfriend," Lo grinned.
"Are you serious??" she asked, tossing her long black hair. "He looks totally real! Those are some rockin' tits honey, I wish my boob job had come out that good."
"Nah it's fine," Lo assured her, putting a hand on her waist to guide her into his lap. "But I can get a closer look if you like..."
"Of course, sugar!" the stripper beamed brightly, climbing off the stage and stradling Lo. "You don't mind, do ya blondie? You can be next."
--- Noah wasn't saying a word and was saved from doing so by the stripper that came over and interrupted. Noah shot Lo a glance when he called him his boyfriend and then smiled at the girl when she complimented his tits. "yeah they get a lot of attention." He said and then crossed his legs as he watched the stripper slide into Lo's lap. Did he mind? Noah wasn't sure but he smiled and shook his head to answer her question, watching his friend and the dancer.
--- Once the dancer was in his lap, Lo was a little oblivious to the world around him. He was pretty focused on the soft skin rubbing all over him, and the bare breasts brushing over his face, and the soft, breathy sighs in his ear. This girl was good, damn good. In fact he was a little worried about the fact that he was only in a skirt.
"I like your skirt," the stripper purred, as Lo stuck a few ones into her underwear. "It's cute."
"Thanks. If you like mine though, you should try and get up Noah's. It's sexy in there."
"Mmm, maybe I will," she said, tossing her money onto the stage and crawling her way over onto Noah, uncrossing his shapely legs to sit right in his lap. "Hey baby," she smiled, arching her back and encouraging Noah's hands to run down her torso.