XTC is not a glitzy club....

XTC is not a glitzy club. From the outside it looks like a small single story very plain building. Inside the ceiling is probably just 12 feet high with no vaulted areas. It has the look of a XXX book store so expectations should be pretty low.

I was there Thursday afternoon Sept. 12 with a 6-pack and a few hours to blow if there was enough talent to keep me there that long. I bought the VIP pass when I paid the cover to save the hassle of having a dancer talk me into it at an even higher price. When I entered the main room there were no dancers on stage and only a hand full of customers. One dancer was sitting by herself counting her money or texting her friends or something. She never looked up to see the new guy looking for a table. There was no hostess or waitress on duty when I arrived. So far the service fit the look of the club and I didn't expect to last longer than two beers before heading to P10 instead.

A couple girls danced on stage before anyone sat down and offered a dance. With so few customers I shouldn't have to waste time tipping at the stage. This Latina was not a hard body but she didn't look too scary. Once she noticed my VIP bracelet it took little coaxing to get me into the VIP room. There was more action going on in there than on the main floor by a long shot. Three or four girls were lap dancing and no really private booths were available. We settled down for several dances with almost no conversation. There was a lot of looking out for a manager or bouncer otherwise the dances were close and hands on her ass and boobs. No kissing and no nipple sucking was allowed. There was plenty of dry cock grinding and occasion reaching up my shorts to squeeze it, but no stroking. She said the booth didn't have enough privacy. I was talked into a double dance with her sister...that fantasy was too good to pass up. They were both hispanic, but looked too different so I think I was duped out of $60 for at best a 90-second song so I declined a second dance and decided to wait for one of the other dancers.

No girls were dancing in the main room so I sat in my VIP booth. I was told I could only stay there if someone was dancing for me, but there were still empty booths and my chances for another dance were better in there than the main area I thought and was proven right a few songs later. I don't remember her name, but she was white and thin with some pretty small boobs. I accepted a dance which led to several others. Plenty of dry cock grinding for like two whole songs and some pretty explicit talk of how my dick felt on her pussy. She stood up and put her clit right in my face and let me look and smell it for at least 30 seconds. She was less worried about scanning for managers and let me grope her tits. They were A-B sized and droopy. Obviously natural and I couldn't believe boobs that small could droop. I spent time cupping them, playing with her nipples, and sucking her nipples. She spent more time with her hands up my shorts feeling my cock. She stroked it a bit and also twisted my nipples under my shirt. These were much better dances than the first girl and I lost track of how many songs were played. We settled on 200 before I went back to the main room to drink a couple more bottles. I was pretty tapped out of cash and wasn't approached so I took off.