I've been here three times. ...

I've been here three times. On my last trip I got sticky-fingers within minutes of the start of a nude single, which sealed the deal for a three-song set in the VIP room. This dancer was a real Barbie: bolt-ons, shaved snatch, and apparently no inhibitions at all. I opted for a high-visual experience, and left with a memory of every moist fold of her supermodel pussy imprinted on my brain. Other events occurred simultaneously and I left limp and completely unable to even flirt with the rest of the gals in the lineup. Wow.