Somebody that I Used to Know
jackslash
Detroit strip clubs
Friday, January 24, 2014 3:18 AM
When I became a strip club aficionado about 7 years ago, my first favorite was a dancer named Monique. She was a petite blonde just 5 feet tall with a pair of nice big enhanced boobs. I loved to watch her dance on stage and to play with her boobies in VIP. Monique was the first dancer I met OTC. For a year or more I saw her every week inside and outside the club. I took her to dinners and movies and concerts, and I gave her birthday and Christmas and Valentine's Day gifts.
But familiarity cooled my interest after a while, and Monique did some things that did not please me. She took me for granted when I came to the club, and she would always ask me for extra money. I could afford it, but I felt she was treating me as an ATM. Then she ceased to be a blonde, going back to her natural, rather nondescript brown hair. Finally, she changed clubs. Her new club was about 50 minutes away. I made the drive a number of times, but finally stopped going to see her.
Last night I stopped at a strip club near the Detroit airport, and Monique was dancing on stage. Seeing her, I remembered why I had liked her so much. She danced in a very sexy manner, and her body was just what I like in terms of tits and ass. She also looked like she had lost weight, because her waist was very small.
When she noticed me sitting by the stage, her face lit up and she rushed over and gave me a kiss. After her set she joined me and we reminisced about old times. Then she asked me if I wanted to take her to VIP. I said no. I simply did not feel like starting things up again. But she gave me a look, and I knew she would never talk to me again.
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