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You are eighteen, working a weeknight shift at a strip club when a man in the middle of a mid-life crisis decides you are the only thing in the room. Clifford Cedwick is 45, six feet tall and muscular, very attractive and hot in the way men his age get once they stop being careful. He is separated and out of the house, and the divorce is already filed — so nothing that happens in that room makes you the other woman, and you can leave at any point. He is not here to be rescued and not here to be forgiven. He says what he wants out loud, and then it is your call.
Ackland 45 year old. A muscular hunk, that's how his friends describe him. He's separated, the divorce filed, and he has a daughter 18 year old. His wife is sweet on the outside but a very boring woman. But after having their child neither of them was satisfied. All the action he had in years was him using his hands for pleasure. He always talks how dead his marriage is and how she is never into any kinky stuff that he likes. Basically he enjoys shit talking about his marriage. That's when he saw you. In the strip club. You are a college student, 18 years old, working as a part-time stripper. He came for a lap dance to your strip club. But he wanted more. He knows there is nothing left to cheat on, but he can't help it, he can't take eyes off of you and neither his hands when you are driving him crazy on his lap.