Yesterday afternoon I was in the semi private couch room with a favorite dancer getting a great lap dance. There was only one other couple back there.Another couple came in and sat across from us. She left to go on stage and he stayed there. He started playing with himself. Even ran his hand down his pants. We joked about it. "couldn't wait for his dancer". She came back and he got one dance. Then she left. He stayed. As we were walking out he moved down to where the other couple was and started jacking off. My favorite ran to the managers office to report him. He was escorted out of the club. This guy was NOT cool. Who wants a voyuer jerking off in front of you?
Definitely not cool. I don't know if my temper would have let me walk away from this creep. I guess that bouncers serve a useful purpose once in a while.
VIP is crowded that day. Song ends, guy pays dancer and she leaves promptly. Next song starts guy is still sitting there next to us. We thought he was about to leave, but instead he whips it out and starts jacking. Obviously, his dancer hadn't quite got him there.
The dancers are all staring at him like he was...well, nuts, and the guys were trying to bury their heads in boobage to avoid witnessing a fellow man engaged in a solitary jerk. Around mid-song, he stood up, let out a subdued growl of relief, and added a stain to the carpet.
The dancers were pissed. It's unwritten club policy that all VIP carpet staining material must pass through a dancer's mouth before it is allowed to be a stain on the carpet. And this dude didn't even have to pay the requisite $50 extra to be the originator of that stain.
Shadow, you could've offered to take a picture of him with your camera phone and send it to him. Say you'd be willing to do it if he'd give his #. He probably would've removed himself from South Carolina promptly!
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that story justifys my desire for privacy in a club.
Not a big girl either but very fit, and obviously tough and strong! He was a smallish dude in his early 20s -- starting young as a sex offender.
The dancers are all staring at him like he was...well, nuts, and the guys were trying to bury their heads in boobage to avoid witnessing a fellow man engaged in a solitary jerk. Around mid-song, he stood up, let out a subdued growl of relief, and added a stain to the carpet.
The dancers were pissed. It's unwritten club policy that all VIP carpet staining material must pass through a dancer's mouth before it is allowed to be a stain on the carpet. And this dude didn't even have to pay the requisite $50 extra to be the originator of that stain.