Second Return

I've returned a couple times; trying to make the most out of that yearly membership card, lol. The first time I came back was in late April, it was a slow night and I ran into Bree again. We went back to the VIP private couches and took care of business. I had less than an hour before they were about to close up, so I figure I would skip on checking the other dancers.

On this trip (10/3), I was thinking of checking out some of the other dancers, but the club was packed with what seemed to be two large groups. Almost every dancer was preoccupied with at least a couple of other guys. I decided to take in the second stage in the corner. The dancers come over to that stage right after they dance on the main stage in the middle. While I was over there I got to check out Jasmine, who was a small petite asian who stood out from all the other white dancers and one black dancer. She was very toned and had a delightful smile. After chatting, she let me know that she saw me earlier at another table and was planning to come over. As she went back to the dressing room, she said she'd drop by later. However, after waiting for a few dancer rotations, I figured she got caught up with someone else, so I went back to watching the second stage.

Shortly after, another blonde white dancer named Ashley. came by. She seemed a little smashed, but asked if I wanted to go back for a dance. Since I didn't see any other dancers I knew in past visits (Bree, Natalie), and with few other options available, I followed her back to the semi-private lap dance area. There, she removed her top and she got to business with a strong two way grind. Plenty of friction, with little concern on where my hands roamed, and some help from her to shift me in the right position. I mostly caressed her tits and didn't really go out of my way to let my hands linger too far down south. I ended up with three dances while asking her more about what the VIP offered than, "I can take my clothes off, you can take your clothes off." Although I was nervous that she remained a little vague, I went ahead and went for it by paying the doorman $50 in the front, with $40 agreed per song.