I visited on a Monday, early...

I visited on a Monday, early pm. Five dollar cover, lunch buffet included. The lunch was palatable but nothing fantastic. I didn’t expect a lot. There were about 6 dancers. I sat at the bar and struck up a conversation with an attractive blonde from the southeast named Sierra. At least, that was her story. She had a slight southern accent so I believed her. She’s from Atlanta and had just moved to WI from Florida. Somewhere in the Keys, I think. Said she’d worked at Cheetah’s in Atlanta with which I’m familiar.

While I was at OTB there was dancing on only one small stage near the bar. There was a larger stage but I guess they use it when the place is busier. After each girl does here three-song set she goes around the room asking for tips which the customers can place between her tits. I tried it with my face and was told that is only for the stage and private dance area. Rules, rules…. If you sit at the stage the dancer will give you a short personalized dance and then press your face between her tits before she poses for a tip. (At least, most do. Some girls will only give you tits-in-the-face after her top comes off for the second song. Sierra is one of these. She appears very regimented on stage but she give a surprisingly good lap dance. see below ) You’ll get this treatment over and over as long as you stay at the stage so if you don’t want to keep shelling out GWs each time she stops by, you’d better move away from the stage.

I moved to and from the stage during the sets for about four or five girls, tipping each once or twice, until Sierra finished her set. Then I went to the private area for a lap dance. Rules: the customer can touch the girl anywhere but on the tits or crotch. Sierra gave me a nice, but uninspired, two-song lap dance. You say, "Well asshole, what do you expect? She's not in love with you. She does this for a living!" Good point. But I'm paying and hope to get quality service. Some times you do, sometimes you don't and sometimes it's just okay. She stuck her nipple in my mouth several times, which was a nice touch. But do you ever wonder? Where else have those nipples been? I enjoyed it immensely and didn’t really think about the sanitary aspects until later. Oh, the price: $20 per song. Pretty reasonable. Drinks were sort of pricey as I remember but I don’t remember what I paid for my beer. I think the Bloody Mary I bought for Sierra was about $7.