Jason's theory about most women having an inner whore was certainly proving itself true again, this time with Emma who was starting to move to the music he put on. It was one of those make or break times. He was willing to play it all slow and polite but Emma was already offended about his friend comment and if he didn't take action now she would be walking out the door, possibly never to be seen or heard from again.<br/><br/>A rather interesting situation, yet honestly, he liked her and wanted to have her. He preferred Daniel not know about it as well. Although he had slept with married and attached women before their partners never knew about it. Something odd about cuckolding to him, maybe he was just very comfortably straight but he felt it odd that he would have sex with a woman who would later go back and tell her husband about it. Giving him erotic tales around his performance and what they had gotten up to together. He had never even spoken about sex to other men. It was just something he wasn't comfortable with.<br/><br/>Her dancing was amateur, a personal style. It was obvious she was nervous, but that just made it sexier. He preferred that from the cliché stripper moves that every stripper seemed to have mastered. She was dancing for him, perhaps she had never even done this for Daniel before. He sat back and watched, enjoying the show.<br/><br/>Soon she was just in her bra, her chubby body and as a result, full natural cleavage on display, being squeezed together as she came near him. Tempting him with her soft suburban beauty. "Uh... turn around bend over let me kiss your ass.. I want to kiss it.. " he said to her curious about that big round ass of hers.<br/><br/>"I want you Emma... take your skirt off, bend over... let me kiss your ass..." he instructed.