It had been years since I'd...

It had been years since I'd been to a San Antonio club, and things sure have changed. Compared to Houston or Dallas, SA had always been tame back in the '90s when I lived in Texas. A recent visit makes me wonder what's going on in the two bigger cities. The club was relatively busy for a Monday after lunch, with about 20 patrons. It looked like there were about 20 girls working. My first clue came of changing times came when a cutie plopped herself down on my lap and proceeding to grope my crotch while asking me if I was having a good day. So, a couple of dances with her and a few dances with a couple of other girls told me that my hands were free to roam and so were theirs. Then, an adorable black spinner joined me. Not only was she cute, she was witty and smart. We hit is off and talked for quite awhile before going back for some dances. Now, there must have been some chemistry there, for I came within a stroke of cumming. I had to lift her off me to stop. Judging from her breathing and her complete collapse when I lowered her back down, she either came or came close. As we were heading back, she suddenly turned and leaped onto me, wrapping her legs around my waist and planting a deep kiss on me. "Thanks," she whispered. All told, it was about three hours and a couple of hundred well-spent dollars.