I'd skipped out of work early...

I'd skipped out of work early on a Friday, it was raining and I had some time to kill before heading out for the evening, so I thought I'd check out the ladies at DV8. They helped me kick off the weekend right.

DV8 is a smallish club. When you walk in, you're greeted by a bouncer. Then, you're staring at a pool table in a room with a few TVs and gambling machines. Is this a strip club, or a dive? The next room over you see flesh, over by the bar. None of the customers were sitting at the rail when I got there, but being in the afternoon on a Friday it was all older guys. The bar stools were full, and half the guys hunkered down over their drinks, scarcely peering at the lovely, naked ladies. I grabbed a drink and headed for the tip rail, my wad of ones burning a hole in my pocket.

The ladies themselves were sexy as hell. I was surprised to find them so good looking on an afternoon shift. Not one less than a six in the bunch. They were probably still the b-squad, not a ten in the bunch either. Still, nice bodies, decent faces, I'm in. I sat at the tip rail through the rotation of about 6-8 girls. Nice showing for the time of day. After my drink was gone I headed to the bar for a refill and chatted with a few of the dancers. They were friendly and I was charming, but they weren't the ones I wanted for a dance. She was on stage.