Club is upscale without being pretentious....

Club is upscale without being pretentious. floor seating is free, there is a booth fee of $20 i think. waitresses are cute - better looking than the dancers in most cases - and are attentive without being harrassing. no shot girls that i've ever seen. stage is long and runs front to back. bar is on the right, booths on left, VIP at the opposite side from the door. restrooms in the opposite left corner.

tonight's visit (a while ago) was interesting. first dancer to approach was tall, well proportioned, natural, girl next door type. young, without much makeup. told me it was her second week. we chatted, she invited me to vip. inside she headed to an open couch area, and said "this is my spot!". wasn't really expecting extras due to her apparent innocence, but this confirmed it. she started a very mechanical grind, and after a short time i stopped her, and said "can i give you a few pointers?". she looked a little crestfallen and said "i'm not very good, am i." i told her what i like in a ld - gfe, two way touching, some passion and responsiveness. she told me she didn't do extras. i said she would have a hard time in the detroit market, but that silver cricket was probably a better place than most for her, as many dancers do not do extras. she was surprised that some do, so i said "what do you think the curtained areas are for?" she asked "they do it right here in the vip?" i said "hj, bj, and fs". she asked if i had done it in a club vip, and i confessed that i had. she said "wow, i might want to do it with you. let me see if i can find someone who will give me a condom." i went back to my table. she didn't come back right away, but seemed to circulate.

in the meantime another dancer finished her very hot stage set and came over. she was the exact opposite type - older, very athletic and toned body, big boob job, sexy outfit and makeup. definitely a dancing pro. gave me the hard sell which i accepted right away. in the vip (curtained area) she was very hot and writhed all over me, occasionally giving me a squeeze through my pants. whenever my hands started to roam towards her crotch she would restrain them, and i realized her writhing was a way of controlling the action. thanks but no thanks.