An early afternoon, weekday visit. ...
An early afternoon, weekday visit. I had not been to a strip club for literally a couple decades and never by myself, but after a successful business meeting that concluded early, I decided to drop in. The place looked nice and everybody was friendly from the valet to the greeter to the bartender. There were few patrons or dancers, which seemed normal given the day/time. I sat at the bar and watched the conclusion of a dance on stage by a very attractive girl followed by another equally fine babe. Both were slim and clearly natural up top and I enjoyed the view. Within a few minutes of my arrival, a woman sat down next to me; very friendly and we started a nice conversation. Unfortunately, another girl who was pushing me to buy shots for herself and the other ladies kept interrupting and then hovering over us just a couple feet away. I understand the initial approach and maybe coming back later, but she was so annoyingly and cloyingly persistent that the first girl looked at the expression on my face and said "let me take you on a tour of the club". As we walked away, she said "this is a strip club--you should be having fun!". And the fun began. We sat in a booth and she placed her hand high on my thigh and leaned her (obviously enhanced) chest into me as we chatted some more. I appreciated, by the way, the fact that the music was low enough to have a conversation. We discussed my lack of strip club experience and she then asked me if I wanted to go upstairs. We did so and soon I was in a curtained booth sitting on a bench. Her top was off instantly and her bikini was down around her knees. She leaned over me with her breasts in my face. I wasn't sure of the protocol, but eventually I grabbed them with no objection. I then decided to reach for the shaved kitty and she moaned (certainly an acting job, but fun to hear anyway). She then said it was the end of the dance and she had to go. We had not talked money once, so I asked her how much and she said the time she had spend with me was $200. I make good money and probably looked like it as I was wearing a suit, but did not have that cash on hand and certainly did not want to use a credit card in a strip club. I had $120 in cash and said this was all I had. She said "thank you", stuck her chest into my face and wiggled, then put everything back on and said we had to go. Now that I've read some reviews and comments on strip club visits, I probably overpaid for that experience, but she didn't push it--she just took what I offered. The pro's for this club were good looking girls, low volume music, nice atmosphere, and a friendly staff. The con's were the shot-girl and her pushy attitude.
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