Dropped in here on a Saturday...

Dropped in here on a Saturday after midnight. Basically a D.C. hood club with all black dancers & patrons. Dancers go fully nude, but no touching, since it's D.C. There are some basic tables as you enter, then a small bar. Two poles total, with one across from the bar & one at the far side of the club. Club isn't very spacious, and gets especially crowded on a busy night like the one I went on. Wine selection at the bar was good, so that was a plus. I ordered a moscatto and took in the scene.

I have to be honest, it was a little awkward being the only white patron on this particular night. But let me qualify that by saying it wasn't because anyone looked at me funny or gave me any trouble whatsoever. The club seemed generally welcoming, but I was a little timid to get into the mix in terms of wading through the crowd to approach the dancer at the nearest pole & tip her. I basically just hung back at the bar for the twenty-five or so minutes I was there.

The dancers I saw looked promising. They had nice dark skin and were thick in the right places - nice asses & titties, and with no silicone that I could perceive. One of the bartenders was probably the hottest female in the joint; she looked like a model or something. Patrons seemed to be having a good time overall. At one point a guy who was sitting with a group of people at one of the tables randomly made it rain like twenty ones, which scattered all over the floor. He didn't seem to have been aiming at anything in particular, which made the gesture somewhat comical. Two nearby dancers who were on standby ended up seeing the ones & bending down to pick them up.