Look who caught the attention of a stripper?

Candy shop by fifty cents pops up and everyone's attention is diverted to the stage when a guy in a tuxedo and hat backs the audience while snapping his fingers to the beat. The four ladies mounted the stage to act as backup dancers, only these dancers' tits are all out and they dance around with no shame. He twirls around and shakes his booty a little in the dim light covered with a smoke-lightening effect while the crowd roared in appreciation. He grabs the microphone and finally steps into the limelight and for the first time, I saw my lost but found flirt entertaining people.

I couldn't help but wonder what the actual hell was going on?

He bit his lips, threw a kiss at the audience before flinging his hat at a girl. He took careful steps around the podium, pointed at me before starting to unbutton his jacket without breaking eye contact.

"Damn! Look who caught the attention of a stripper, you are a bad bad girl!" A man in his late fifties giggled next to me and ru