Raider's Reef

After changing my mind about Raider's Reef and going to Curves the previous night, I decided to give RR a second chance on this Saturday evening.

As I entered the club and paid my $5 cover I could tell tonight was going to be much more comfortable for me given the PL level inside the club. Finding and making my way to the bar I noted that both bartenders were Smoking Hot. Cristal is an exotic beauty and for me Montana is a big busted girl-next-door type who is equally hot. Trying to contain myself a purchased a diet coke ($2) and took in the atmosphere.

Like Curves this SC has a main centrally located stage with two other smaller stages. On this evening the smaller stages were going unused. The dancer level of attractiveness was lower than what I had seen at Curves the previous night. Including the two bartenders about 10 dancers rotated dancing on the main stage. As others have noted Cristal and Montana were available for Champaign room dances only. While I was open to stage tipping I didn’t see anything that captured my tipping interest. I was also unapproached by any dancers and most seemed to be occupied by their regulars. As I watched the dancing I strongly considered getting a Montana dance.

An hour into the night at RR, groups of women began to enter the club. Some were in groups of two, others in groups of four and still more as a mixed groups of males and females. I had never experienced this number of customer women in an SC before. I was intrigued by this. With this running through my mind a tall (over 6’ in stripper heels), lean, blond came over and knelt down before me. We talked a bit and at first I thought see was either drunk or high. We talked a bit more and as a new song began to play she jumped up and told me she was going to give me a free demonstration table dance. The free dance was okay. Being tall, thin, small busted, and acting strangely she really wasn’t my type. Alarm bells were going off in my head. After the demonstration dance she explained she hated stage dancing and offered me a discount rate in the VIP if I would take her back then so she wouldn’t have to dance on stage. She whispered in my ear some extra attentions could be given in the more private VIP area. Probably thinking with the wrong head I agreed.

The VIP dances were all she promised and some. I noted another customer in the VIP was also getting an extra level of attention. I counted six dances in the VIP but when I went to pay my still strange acting blond told me she had to go talk to the manager to see how many dances she had given me. She then came back and told me that according to the manager it was ten (no way!) but she would reduce it to eight since I helped her out with her not wanting to dance on stage. I paid her for the eight but feel perhaps I’d been played. Not a true Rob but certainly unlike anything I’ve ever experienced in an SC before.