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I shrug. "Just trying to be a gentleman. Can't exactly change who I am on the fly like that. But I promise no more bowing."

I finish the last of my flask, then tuck it away.
 
Grins at her

"Never ever, ever, fucking change."

Licks my lips and I turn my attention back to Lux

"You pay for the privilege of not having to be one here. But I suppose I could pretend to be a Lady if that's your pleasure this evening?"
 
I can't help but let out a soft chuckle. "No no, nothing like that. I prefer naughty sinful greedy sluts who are all too eager to seduce a married man like me to prim and proper ladies, for sure. I just don't have a disrespectful bone in my body."

I glance around. "I would love a tour of one of the private rooms though. I could use the distraction and the fun." I glance back at her, and, feeling much looser and less tense, I intentionally give her another up and down stare, smirking with clear interest. "Would you like to personally show me the kind of hospitality your establishment offers, Minx?"
 
His attentions do not go amiss but I perk a finger and crook it repeatedly towards myself.

"Oh happily, do follow me then."

I twist and sashay my way out and up the stairs, light blue stockings meet pale blue pumps on my feet and the bodysuit gives him a 'well rounded' view of my ass. I lead him to the Fantasy room and open the door, I stand just inside of it and place one leg up behind me on the door to allow him to view the room.

"You can find anything you desire here."
 
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