It's easy for me, since it was less than 3 years ago. (And I wrote it down a bit later.)
I’d visited a club a few days before, after not being to one in years, witnessed, then got a couple of dollar dances, mini-laps, warm and wriggling in your lap, then a boob bump in the face.
Up on stage was Amoura, dark haired, dark eyed, sorta slow sensuous dancer, with a shape I couldn’t look away from. I found her stunning. Coming off stage she made her rounds, gave a couple $ dances, walked right up to me. “Huh, yea, a dollar dance, sure” I stammered. “Would you like a private dance?” she asked after. I’d said no to a couple others about a ‘private dance’, hadn’t wrapped my head around spending $20 so quickly. The light bulb went on. “Yes, please, thank you.
And I sat there, (hands at my side) mesmerized, hardly believing it, sensual grinding, boobs bumping me all over, her eyes holding mine. Late in the dance I dared touch her hips, warm and firm. Then she ended the dance running her breasts down my front and turning into my hand and pausing. Song over. But for two wonderful seconds I was holding Amoura’s areola.
And I’m thinking (besides, here’s a 20, here’s a tip) “I’m going to do this different next time”.
(Never saw her again).
How was your first one?


I remember my very first strip club visit, at the Admiral Theater in Chicago, had 2 air dances, one of which was by a girl named Rain, a fact I remember only because when I left, it was raining rather hard.
I didn't get my first actual lap dance until a few weeks later when I went to Heavenly Bodies by O'Hare Airport. I remember it was no touch and she wore lingerie for it. I think I had a blonde, but it may have been a brunette. I don't remember which was first.