On an unexpected trip to Toronto last week I dropped unannounced into my favourite club hoping for an encounter with a dancer who works there, the dancer I vacationed with in Hawaii. That particular lady wasn't there but I had a most successful VIP session with another of the club's beauties. During the small talk while we were 'cooling down', this dancer chattered away with club small talk including telling me about one of her co-workers who knows this rich guy from Alberta who took that dancer to Hawaii for a vacation.
This girl looked me in the eye and asked me point blank: "I've never seen you in the club before but you are wearing a really, really expensive leather jacket. Are you the 'Rich Guy From Alberta'? I spluttered a denial, cut the conversation short, paid her, and left the club. I definitely do not want any grief from my Hawaii girl because of this. Hawaii girl is leagues and leagues the better performer and it would be a pain in the ass if she were to dump me over this.
WTF! Outed by a leather jacket! I never realized before just how much gossiping these girls do among themselves in the club. But then, I guess that we horndogs do lots of the same here on tuscl.


that is very true