A #9 once took me out to a steak dinner afterward, stopped at the sex shop, and bought me a Silver Bullet. (The vibe, not the anti-werewolf protection, which would have been more valuable in the long run as we burnt the toy out a few days later.)
It depends on where I am. If I'm at a provider's apartment or at a nice hotel...I might comply. But at a nasty ass Mr. Patel establishment, nah....socks are staying on