For months I lusted over this dancer. Problem was she worked at a strictly “no-touch†club, stage dancing only. About a month ago she switched over to the local lap dance club, but due to some bad timing I hadn't been able to get the lap dance from her I had been longing for.
Last night I'm at the club, on a night she's supposed to be working, but again I don't see her. I go tip a girl on stage, then do a double take when I head back to my seat. There's the object of my desire, sprawled out on the chair next to mine, with a sexy smile on her face. “Surprise,†she says. I wasted no time getting her to the back this time, and the lap dances were some of the best I ever had.
Seems counter intuitive, since I mostly go to the clubs for “instant†gratification, but in this case the delay definitely increased the level of gratification. Anyone have a similar experience?


Sometimes the wanting can be better than the having. But even when the having is the best, patience can be a well-rewarded virtue.