I was in a mood to...

I was in a mood to see some tits and ass. And so I caught the Lynx train at my hotel (Westin) and headed for the Charlotte SouthEnd. I had intended to ride the train to the Gold Club but made a deviation instead to L&L- South with the thinking that I would go to GC if L&L proved disappointing.

I arrived at L&L around 7ish on a Thursday. After standing out the door for a couple of minutes the bartender buzzed me in with no ID check or cover charge. I ordered my customary diet coke ($3) at the bar and took in the scene. The bartender seemed to be the only staff member; no bouncer and no obnoxious DJ. I found a seat near the stage. This club is well-reviewed so I will skip the interior décor. I will say the club was clean and now has cloth table covers on the tables.

I was quickly approached by a rail thin strawberry blond that seemed to have a high energy level. I declined her dance invitation and she said would check on me later. There were seven customers in the club, all but two of them at the bar. The two gentlemen not at the bar had dancers sitting in their laps. I noted nine dancers, 4 white and 5 AA. Most of the dancers were thin and small-breasted.

I was approached by another dancer that while short in height was the one large-busted dancer. She asked if she could sit, I agreed, and we talked for awhile. She was friendly and pleasant to talk to. I just couldn’t look at her mouth as her crooked teeth were a downer for me. Her manner was nice enough that I agreed to a couple of $5 table dances. I also wanted to see those large tittys uncovered. As she removed her top I was disappointed to see boobs with tattoos on them and pierced nipples. The table dances were okay; she used her wide ass to give an adequate grind on my crotch. After two dances, she said it was three; I paid her and sent her on her way. With not much else to interest me I was thinking I would catch the Lynx train again and try the Gold Club.

It was then I saw her. She had black hair, was curvy, and best of all she was walking over to me. She was a 9 in a field of 5’s. With much aplomb she handed me her drink told me to keep an eye on it and then headed to the stage. Her first dance was clothed, on the second she removed an orange camisole top to reveal a well-done pair of man-made breasts. She watched me throughout both dances making me feel like she was dancing only for me. After the two stage dances she came back over to me and asked if I were alone. I replied in the affirmative and asked her to please (!) sit. We talked. She had spent several years working and dancing in Las Vegas. In her early thirties, she was open and seemed to be honest in the details of her life. She had game. After talking for about thirty minutes she asked if I was interested in a dance. She made me an offer for VIP that I couldn’t refuse and we moved over to the VIP couch area.