It wasn't until my third visit...

It wasn't until my third visit to Some Beach that I really began to have a good time. I'm a daytime club visitor, preferring it to be uncrowded and less noisy than the nighttime/weekend environment. SB still charges a five dollar door fee, but they do give you a ticket for a free drink of your choice, so it evens out. It's very dark inside, especially when you first enter. My first two visits, I turned left when I entered the main room, but I now realize that the right side of the room is where the fun is. There are three little side rooms back there which you can claim. A waitress will usually ask for $40 for this privilege and will bring a bottle of wine or champagne. In the small rooms is a couch and a small table and this is where the best dances are to be had.

Went back to Some Beach this week after having met two girls to my liking there last week. Only one was present this time, B*****, but she spotted me and came right to my table, saying she was getting me before anyone else could and that I was all hers. Hmm, okay. I like being remembered fondly by strippers, but I don't like it when they start assuming I'm only interested in them. However, B****** is not yet at that stage. We grabbed the back cabana and she started dancing. Before long, I was playing with her pussy and she was working up a sweat. I finally got her to stop dancing and just recline beside me so that I could work on her clit. She came and wanted me to stop, yet didn't really want me to stop. She continued to respond to my fingers until her time onstage was nearly there. She was soaking wet when she left me to go onstage, but she did her stuff and then came back to the cabana. Earlier, while she was dancing, I had pulled out my little partner and she barely gave him any attention. So when she came back, she said she wanted to take care of me, too. We got into a nicely real discussion of what she could/would do in the club. She assured me that she could orally satisfy me discreetly, but that she does not fuck. I told her I wasn't looking for that anyway. She was prepared to go to work on me, but my timeframe was getting small and I said we could do that next time. I asked if she was available for OTC activity and she gave me her number. I've got about a dozen numbers in my phone now and I have yet to use a single one of them. It seems like a whole new layer of dangerous possibilities and I'm not sure if I wanna go there or not.