On a whim last month, I...

On a whim last month, I stopped by on a Saturday afternoon, and saw something--or more appropriately, someone--that I had not seen in this club for about a year. Not that I had not looked or even asked about her, but she seemed to have fallen off the face of the earth--until this day. I saw her dancing on the second stage, and was quite surprised when she made her way over to me immediately afterward. Dark hair, no (or at least none noticeable) tats, nice backside, but most importantly, a front court to die for! We chatted a bit, and did two dances in the back--where she offered her number (I declined). I tipped her well, and hoped to come by again shortly, but was not able to until last weekend. She had forgotten me initially, but later remembered. Unfortunately, I did not have a lot of time, so just two more dances, but what a marvelous time it was again. I will be back...