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Holy--

[His in nothing but a bow tie and black bikini underware, grinding against her leg.]

[She's caught somewhere between giggling and moaning, really having no idea where her hands are supposed to go, and unable to tear her eyes away.]

[He can't help but laugh a little. Mostly because she is. This could have gone one of two ways. Fun or a kick in the balls. He grabs her hand and slaps it down on his ass.]

[She was in serious danger of letting out a giggle-snort, but managed to hold it back as she bit down on her lip. Her cheeks were flushed, and if this had been anyone else, there probably would have been a serious kick to the balls.

She manages a slap of her own, palm smacking against his ass as she grins up at him.]

Oh! Sassy! [He turned around and wiggled his ass at her.]

[She let out an appreciative whistle, still laughing even as she gave him another slap.] Ooh, baby! Shake that thing!

Well, fuck me. [Tre says, chuckling a little; this was quite amusing, after all.

[After a few minutes he stops, panting and gives his tiny pair of underware a flip.] I accept tips , you know.

Boy, you need a whole lot more than just some tips. [She teased, moving to grab her cash from inside her bra. After all, low cut tops were good for more than just attention.]

[She'll just be covering her eyes now, King. Because... she is not seeing this. Except for she might possibly be peeking through her fingers.] Okay... when you said birthday redo? Totally not what I expected.

Just go with it! [He was behind her now, sort of dry humping her ass.]

[Because that doesn't make things awkward or anything... Pulling her hands away from her eyes, she turns around to face him in hopes of mitigating the dry humping. Which is probably a mistake and will just kick the awkward up to eleven, but she's stupid that way.] You got your drink on without me, didn't you?