When traveling in the Portland area...

When traveling in the Portland area I do my best to stop bye if I can. The club appears cavernous when you first walk in with a large raised stage in the middle of the room. Lap dances take place along the walls and there are a couple rooms available for private dances. I stopped by about a month ago around 3pm on a weekday. There were only a few girls dancing and surprisingly one of them was fairly old - maybe in her 40s - typically in the past they have been in their 20s. There was on dishwater blond in there with an attractive face and a nice rack. She asked if I wanted a lap dance and we moved to some booths along the wall. Unfortunately the lap dances are not nude, although she did enough flashing to keep me from falling asleep. She was very talkative and actively engaged me with some "pillow talk", (what is your favorite position, do you like giving oral to girls, etc.). Fortunately her breasts were not tied up in a bra or bathing suit and occasionally they would pop out of her neglige - they were full and heavy and hung to the sides of her chest due to the weight. At some point, and after numerous dances, she said "you are making me wet" - which I thought was just typical stripper bs talk. But tempted to verify that it was bs I kept my hands on my thighs as she straddled my legs and as she was grinding on my legs I moved my hands strategically so that I could feel the outside of her panties to see if she was wet and much to my surprise as I brushed the outside there was a warm moist spot. During the next few dances I continued this probing (I'm not sure she was aware of it) and eventually she had a bit of a wardrobe malfunction and her pussy was exposed. I took this opportunity to quickly run my finger between her lips to confirms whether or not she really was wet and much to my delight I was rewarded with some very warm and very slippery moisture. Once the dance was over we politely thanked each other. After she walked away I took the opportunity to smell the the moisture on my finger which had a beautiful fresh and salty fragrance. The dance was over I washed up and left