Stopped by on my way home...

Stopped by on my way home from work on Tuesday. Even by this places standards, the place was dead. The staff (one bartender, one security guard, and two dancers).

As always, the girls weernt really girls. They were women in their 40s. One white and one black. Both looked their age in the face, but their bodies weren't too bad. Plus, they were nice and more than willing to cat between she's.

The bartender was probably in her late 50s, but she was the hottest one in their. I'd love to have seen her on the stage, or better yet, in my bed. But, neither of those wishes came true.