Into XS

Ok, so this club is no longer the Cabaret. It is now called XS and serves alcohol, so it is only topless.

But lets get in to it. I went in around 11 pm and sat at one of the tables near the stage. It was pay day, so I had a bit of extra cash to pass around. I had a stack of 50 singles on my table, so it drew the girls in a bit more. One girl in particular was this extraordinarily cute Salvadorean girl. She had an adorable fucking face. Nice smile, nice lips I was hooked on her. I even told her that she was "so fucking cute." I never tell a dancer that she's cute. I might tell her that she's sexy, erotic, exotic, etc, but not cute. Body-wise, the girl had an ass to die for. Her thighs saved lives.

We spent a good amount of time together, sharing tidbits about ourselves – where we grew up, our age, etc. She definitely was able to keep a decent dialogue going. And, along with the great conversation, she shaked her ass on my lap. This earned her quite a few of my dollar bills.