I was in Saint Louis on...

I was in Saint Louis on a business trip and decided to check out the east side strip clubs. I convinced a buddy of mine who lived in town to go with me on a weeknight. It is a good thing that he drove since navigating the desolate and sometimes poorly marked streets can be difficult at night, especially if you don’t know the area. We decided to go to Hollywood’s since last time I was in town for a bachelor party are they wouldn’t allow us entry, even after our suave limo driver tried to convince the doormen otherwise. I figured there must be something pretty good inside, and that is why I went back. Unfortunately, it did not live up to my expectations. The club parking lot is well lit and looks respectable. After paying the $10 cover I entered into a dingy smoke filled room. There was a main stage with two poles to the right and a very dimly lit lounge to the left. The bar was centered in the room we pulled up a chair to watch the show. Drinks were around $5-7, not terrible, but more expensive than most bars in Saint Louis.

The few dancers on stage I watched weren’t that great looking (5 or 6). If the dancers were a little bit more athletic, they could have made better use of the poles and probably would have taking their looks up a notch to a 7. However, they attempted to make up for the average bodies and very average dance moves by putting the kitty on full display. My buddy and I were the only ones who tipped the stage dancers since we both felt sorry for them. As I sat at the bar I was not hustled very hard by the girls either. They appeared to work the lounge area of the room more often. However, one girl caught my eye contact an sat next to me at the bar. She was the only black girl in the club. I’d rate her body a 7. When we started talking, it was clear that she had serious self-confidence issues. Anyway, I was about to go back for a private dance with her (I had a feeling I might get good mileage in private), but then she ordered a drink for herself at the bar and put it on my tab without asking me first. I didn’t care for that behavior, I told her I wasn’t paying for the drink and she snubbed me and walked off. My friend and I left Hollywood’s and went to PT’s, which had dancers with better qualifications. One girl was grabbing on my dick while she was doing a stage dance. The girls there were more aggressive, but I still enjoyed a few lap dances.