If only you could unsee!

Stopped in to the Jewel Box one weekend night out of boredom. I'd checked out all of the other clubs, didn't really see anyone I liked.

Remembering that about a year ago, I'd had a lap dance from a redhead with incredible tits, I decided to take my chances.

As I assumed, the girl I enjoyed last year no longer works there. I was then approached by another dancer that I recognized from before, I think her name was Shanna. She was a little on the chunky side, and a bit older, which is somewhat my taste.

Before even talking to the girl for a minute, the old hag of a bartender is harassing me to spend money. Now I remember why I don't come here.

After a drink or two with Shanna, I decided to get a lap dance which I was told would be somewhat private, but is only obscured by a cellophane party banner type curtain. The bartender still appears to watch at certain times and the girls on stage all have a clear view.