A club I got to during...

A club I got to during a recent monger's trip to Houston, aside from Legends (blah) and Centerfolds (superb) was Treasures. I'd have to say it ranks somewhere in the middle of the two. I spent a LONG time here, just hanging out, meeting some dancers with whom I developed "earth-shattering rapport," and that was fun, although the old adage applies, that you are in love with a stripper only as long as her perfume lingers in your clothes. I don't even remember my favorite conversation partner's NAME from Treasures now. Sad ain't it? We are fickle, we human males ...

The club has a funny set-up, with a front room where the stage is, then a back bar and behind that a large foyer full of dark chairs and booths. Also an upstairs where I didn't bother to go. I have to admit, that for Saturday afternoon and then early evening, the place was RIDICULOUSLY under-populated. What's with Houston? Where are the hotties? Where's the guys? I guess that Saturday at 5 is a "down" time. But then, reading here, I had gotten the impression that to attend during that sort of "down" time would yield some potentially more intimate encounters. I did not find that to be the case. I did take several girls for lappers, but found that mostly it was just a "Tampa style friction dance." There would be a little stick-shifting during the near-end of the song, to encourage you to get more dances; but basically I didn't get the sense that many girls here were especially ... umm ... high service ladies. I'm sure there are some, but there were only about ten or fifteen girls working, maybe twenty, for the whole time I was there. And that ratio seemed reasonable, given the low number of patrons -- more women would be too many for them to make good cash, it seems. So, the pickings were, both by ratio, and by total, quite slim.