OTC Capers

Kathy was one of those dancers that can keep your attention whether she's dancing for you or another horny bastard across the room. She was Filipina, gorgeous, and often looked like she was cumming when she danced. This was over 20 years ago in Akron. Jen's Den on Brittain Road was a fairly new club and although Kathy was easily over 40 at the time, she was sexy. I had been with her at the bar for a while that afternoon. We had drinks and made small talk that became increasingly erotic, then down right dirty. She never seemed to take her hands off of my dick and balls while she talked about sucking me off and dared me to come in my pants. I didn't.

 After the third drink she blurted out her plan to change her clothes so that I could take her to eat. I didn't argue. she disappeared into the dressing room, and I assumed wrongly that she would be slow to re-emerge. Before one of the other girls that I had been eye fucking could respond, Kathy returned and sat down next to me, her hand immediately coming to rest on my crotch. She was now dressed in street clothes, but was still eye-catching. Her top exposed deep cleavage and bare shoulders. Her jeans were skin tight.  She wanted wings from a nearby bar. I opened the passenger door for her. When she got into the car, I made sure to buckle her seat belt, I pressed my crotch against her while I and groped her rudely. That was obviously the wrong thing to do, but I did get a perverse rush. The drive was very brief, less than a mile and very disappointing. I was hoping for a hand job, at least, but In spite of her deliciously slutty behavior at the cub, all the wile that we were in the car she never touched me. In the restaurant, he attitude changed. The place was not brightly lit. We sat in a booth. At one point she had a fork in one one hand and held on to my hard-on through my pants with the other. I wrongly anticipated that she was keeping me aroused for later when she would hopefully suck me off. Unfortunately, as we made our return trip, she again hugged the door while I begged for relief.  Only after I took her back to the club and waited for her to change, was she willing to show me special treatment in the VIP.  

Before we had gone to the restaurant, she had been wearing a leopard skin top and black panties with a whit g-string under them. When she emerged from the back after we returned, she had a new outfit. This time, her black bra made her tits look amazing and the spike heel boots she had on made her ass look perfect. She had a submissive look that told me she wanted all of my money, and that she was willing to do what ever I wanted in order to make that happen. She sat next to me at the bar. she placed her open hand on my crotch and asked if I was gonig to buy her a drink. She ordered Patron for herself and insisted that I drink a pineapple juice. After we had our drinks, i decided to take charge and said, "Im taking you in the back".

In the middle of the first dance she said "are you going to take it out? I was raging by this time, and i was a little worried that i would come too much and make a mess, but thankfully, she took very good care to prevent that. I was so proud that I lasted as long as I did I was loving the sensation of hher working my shaft with her tounge. she paused for a moment and said "enjoy yourself, come in my mouth". hat was all that I could stand.

with repeated invitations to spend more time with her in the club. I don't know if I very saw Kathy again. Jen's Den was on my radar for a while after that, though. One evening found me in the company of a spinner with a pixie haircut whose name might have been Cee Cee.
Cee Cee caught my attention with a pai of cut-off jeans, and a sexy way of sucking on straws. After a few bar side dances and a VIP session, we sat at the bar for a drink. Suddenly I heard, "would you like to take me home?". I was ready to grease this wheele so she suggested I drive over to the parking lot next door in order to avoid suspicion. I left, and a few minutes later her face emerged in my rear view mirror. She climbed in and I pulled out. While we drove she talked about returning favors, favors like rides home. Sometimes rides home include a tip, and she earned hers. I think Cee Cee left the game shortly after that. Jen's Den is a place where you will see a variety of girls. I've never been there when all of them were my type