Jesse digs Jazz

It was Friday night two weeks ago at about 8 PM. I walked into the bar side first. I sat down and ordered a draft IPA. I had just started my beer when two dancers lit alongside the bar next to me like a pair of butterflies. The first, we'll call her "Stacy," was chocolate-skinned with blue lipstick. You have to be pretty hot to get away with that, but she pulled it off nicely. She was wearing an impossibly short black knit dress that you could almost see through, but not quite. She was Skin Diamond skinny too. Her friend was a younger, paler, flatter chested "Elvira" with massive amounts of curly jet black hair. They said they were going to do a shot and asked me to join them. I agreed, although I picked a single malt scotch rather than the Patron they both ordered. When I paid for their drinks, they sandwiched me and both of them loved on me for a minute. It was nice. I told Stacy I wanted to know if she was wearing anything under that dress. She put my hand on her hip so that I could tell there was a miniature pair of panties there. Then she said we couldn't be naughty in the bar, but if I wanted to join them on the "dark side," she would show me how naughty she could get. And then they were gone.

I spent another 15 or 20 minutes drinking my beer and finishing up my scotch. Then I migrated over to the show club side. I found a seat at a table by myself and got another beer. I waited patiently to see if I would be approached for any private dances. I was expecting to talk to Stacy again, but she was constantly busy with other customers. If she wasn't sitting on one's lap at a table, she was in the back room dancing on their lap naked. She did one set on stage, and it was exceptional. Both Stacy in Elvira were among the few girls who got fully nude on stage. I was about to leave after I finished my second beer, when another beautiful slender brunette asked if she could sit beside me. She called herself Jesse. The more I looked at her, more beautiful she became. The celebrity she most resembles is Emmy Rossum. If you don't know who she is, Google her. She's hot. I bought Jesse a beer, and we visited quite a while. She was cool and relaxed. We talked about her interest in classic and traditional jazz and blues (my passion). It was low pressure, and maybe the most pleasant conversation I've ever had in a strip club. Just before 11 PM, she said she was going to have to go spend some time with a regular who would be there in 11 sharp. She asked me if she could come and find me after that and maybe take me for a dance of my own. I said sure, that would be great. Then her guy showed up she took him in the back where they do $30 a song nude lap dances (no touch). She entertained him for at least an hour. Meanwhile, gradually I spent about $50 at the tip rail on the dancers I liked. I nearly left a couple of times, but I kind of wanted to continue my visit with Jesse, so I hung out. Eventually she came back, and she was happy to see that I was still there. She gave me a bug hug and thanked me for waiting. She said she didn't want any lame "no touch" dances with me, and that she wanted to takey me into the "private" area where they have 4 or 5 little cubby holes with love seats that you can't really see from anywhere else in the club. In this area, the girls can get fully nude, and they can get away with some two way touching. The price is $100 for three songs. I've been checking out strip clubs for more than 30 years, so it's a strong statement that I'm about to make here, but this girl Jesse is among the top 25 dancers I've ever had get naked on my lap in a club. As I told her before I left, I'll be thinking about her for a long time. It was money well spent. All of you should check her out if you're lucky enough to get a chance.