I have been to this club...

I have been to this club a couple of times. This is one of the clubs my wife used to dance at. It is very close to the airport, at a nice outdoor mall right off the 410. The club itself is decent, not as nice at the Palace or the Men's Club, but still nice although small. It has a single stage, a bar, and lounge type seating all around. There is a VIP, though it is pretty open and not much privacy at all, so probably not worth the extra dough unless you have bodyguards to watch the door! There is one or two dark corners in the main area that can be taken advantage of, and there is not a whole lot of supervision running around. The dance area is pretty open thoguh, so things are not going to get too crazy. I have gotten some decent attention there at times though.

One time in particular, I was visiting on a slow day at my work. I had some extra cash in my pocket, so I thought I would hang out for a little while. My wife was working at the Palace that night, so I didn't have to worry too much about an unexpected visit (we are still married, and we both had to change a lot of things, but lets say our marriage was pretty open at that time). I didn't go there with any expectations. I had been there before, and it seemed like there was little to no chance of things going down, seeing as how small and cozy the place is. The chase for me is part of the fun though, and sometimes the challenge can be just as exciting as the getting.

I sat down and had a drink. I was hit up by a couple of dancers. I was feeling pretty passive, so I gave in pretty early. Had a nice dance with a hispanic dancer, nothing to write home to mom too, so I didn't follow up after a couple. Another dancer came over. She was older, and not the prettiest in the club by far. However, she was sweet, not at all pushy, and she had that vulnerability probably from feeling a little overshadowed, and I got the feeling she might have been attracted to me. I guess I caught a little whiff of desperation and willingness. I decided to hang out with her, bought her a drink. She never brought up dances. After chatting, and having a couple of drinks, I suggested some dances. She said we should wait, there was another dancer who was taking up this dark corner in the back, almost directly across the club from the front entrance. That dancer had built a little chair fort. In the back of my mind I was thinking "YES!".