A few years ago I posted about finding a friends daughter dancing. I took some grief about not revealing I knew who she was (yet took her to VIP).
I'll be darned same club last night and a girl turned the corner and my first thought was she looked just like a girl I worked with about 15 years ago. At the time we were quite close, but she was married. I just looked at this girl and she noticed and came up and hugged me and asked if I wanted some company. I said yes and this time came clean. I asked if her mother's name was A****. She turned red. I said "are you B****?" She turned absolutely crimson and her jaw dropped and she ran to the dressing room. I figured I would just take a seat and see if she ever came back out. I grabbed a seat at the bar and only a minute later someone hugged me from behind and asked in my ear "Are you C****?" She had remembered my name!
So three drinks for her (she had just turned 21 and loved that she could drink heavily at work) and four or five promises that I would never tell her mother she worked there and after catching up on her life story (sorority sister got her dancing there, came in from UGA two nights a week), she asked one more time that I not tell her mother. I said that it depended on whether we were going to do a room or not. She was mortified! She said there was no way because I had probably had sex with her mother and that would be too weird. For the record, never actually tapped that ex-beauty queen. So I said I would settle for a couple of dances.
She didn't have a problem dancing for me, at least at first. She was thin and athletic and I could tell those DD's were natural they way they moved and the way they felt when she kept ramming them into my face. she was expert at rubbing the dick with her knee and later switched to actual stick shifting. During the second dance she said she didn't think I was enjoying the dance and it was OK to touch her. She guided my hand where I dared not go on my own. But she cut the second dance short and said it was just too weird to be the second generation playing with the same dick (her way of putting it). How I wish that were true!
She called a friend over (not the sorority sister) to dance for me. I eventually took the friend to VIP. I did see B**** go into a VIP with a guy right before we went. When we were done and I was chilled for a minute before leaving, I saw her coming out of a room on the other side of the club with a different guy. I flagged her down to say goodbye and said maybe next time we would do a room. I expected to get a "no way" response but instead she said I'd have to pay a lot more than usual to get her in VIP.
So, was that a polite way to say no, or does it literally mean if I drop a few extra Benjamins she was up for it?
Also, did I do right this time by ID'ing myself?
