It's getting harder for me to...

It's getting harder for me to pass Guelph without finding time for a visit to the Body Shoppe (which actually calls itself The Manor). I had a brief window on this early February occasion, and I got exactly what I was looking for!

I paid my $5 cover. Nobody on stage when I got there, nor for the few minutes I needed to order (from an attractive server) and start my $4 vodka mixed drink (their Tuesday special). Just as someone took the stage, Amor sat down with me, her leg touching mine (love that subtly teasing move). We had a lively and very open and fun conversation for probably 10 minutes, at which point I asked her for a couple of dances.

She leads me back to the communal private dance area--charming upholstered love seats in a spacious, high-ceilinged room of this converted 'manor'--giving me adequate opportunity to admire her lovely round ass. No separate cover for this room Sunday through Wednesday. She graciously accepted my compliments, and I snaked my arm around her waist.