uhh strip club time your oc is sitting a booth (with or without friends, ur choice) and carmen walks over in a dusty pink jumpsuit, fishnets and matching cat ears. your oc recognises her from school (college so not illegal B)) but she doesnt recognize them.

like a mini pod thing you can walk into n it has curtain n like circular white couch yes

"hi there~"

she sat next to her "hmm~"

she sat there discouraged. "hon, you came to MY booth."

"babe, how else would you get in here??" she shook her head

"???"

down the hall, second left. watch out for the occasional blowjob."

"you like it~?" she sat down next to her

she moved quietly and put her leg in between violets "hmm~" she looked up to make eye contact

"everything ok hon~?"

"hmmm~ there is the private rooms.."

"ok then~" she walked out of the booth, intending for her to follow. multiple people wolf whistled and stuck money in her clothing. she reached the room and turned around to wait for her

she opened the door for her and gave a mischievous smile

"hi babe~" she smirked and walked over in front of him

she moved gracefully and straddled him "mmm~ hows it going~?"

"thats good~" she draped both her arms around his neck, inviting him to make a move

she blushed slightly and leaned in to kiss him

she slid into his lap more, lining up with him she giggle softly and seductively

"you."

"why the **** are you in my booth."

thats it?" she sat down next to sal, sighing

"so whats your sorry ass doing at the club?"

"two hoes in a booth. you tryin to ****?"

"i mean,, i wouldnt stop you."

"attractive enough."