In my last review of Platinum...

In my last review of Platinum Angels, I said that I might go back because it was cheap to get in and close to home. I’ve actually been back twice, but I’m not sure if I will go back again.

As others have mentioned, this is not exactly a high-scale club. Bare floors and stacking chairs that you would expect to find at a hotel conference room. Long, narrow stage that flairs out and has poles at each end. A lot of the girls go down to the far end before removing their tops, so you don’t get that good reveal. The sound system is pretty poor. I’ve heard two different DJs, and I’ve had to struggle with both to hear the dancers’ names. Lap dances are in a room off to the side. Not a lot of privacy.

For my second visit, there were four dancers in the club. Cherish was a mocha goddess with curly hair and glasses. She did one dance, kept her top on, and left shortly thereafter. Serena was the pierced nipple beauty I noted in my first review. She was friendlier this time, but still didn’t offer any dances. She was more than willing to let the other patrons throw their dollar bills and try to get them in her bra and hit her in the crotch. Not my style. Diamond was a dark ebony princess with a big booty and nice boobs. She offered me a dance, but I didn’t take her up on it. Megan was a shorter Latin cutie with a fair set of tits. I figured she was my best bet and let her lead me into the back room for a dance. She led me to the corner where there was a little alcove that was harder to see from outside than the rest of the room. She gave a pretty good grind for $20, but there was no touching encouraged; and given what others have said about the rules, I didn’t test my boundaries.