Sneaked away to the Peek

I managed to sneak away from a family gathering late in the afternoon on a recent week-long trip to Florida, and the Peek was the closest destination for a quick look at the ladies. The club is easily accessed, and the setting inside is comfortable and seemingly clean. I had to survey the girls quickly so I moved around the club extensively before finally sitting down a couple tables back from the stage.

The girl finishing a set was on the tall side, about 5'10", and she was shapely yet lean. I'd put her in the mid-20's. Her dark hair and dark eyes made her smile shine, and as I broke the ice I could tell she had an appreciation for humor. She came to my table to sit and talk, and after a few minutes I confessed that I had to end my sneak retreat within the next few minutes. She asked if I wanted her to give me her name so I could go back home and dream of what I had missed, or if I would rather take part in a dance. I chose the latter.

The dance was seductively sweet, and after about a minute she looked me dead in the eyes and told me I was very good-looking. I thanked her for the compliment, wondering if she truly meant it or if it was just a ploy to keep me going. She asked where I was from and I told her Virginia, and it turned out that she had lived in Charlottesville as a child. We talked a bit about her hometown after she finished her dance (which I must admit got me aroused), and then without prompting she pulled a pen from her purse and wrote her number down on my hand. She said, "I like what I see and it's obvious you do too," as she pointed to the bulge in my shorts. She told me to give her a call later, and believe me I would have loved to, but there was just no way to get away from the family for that length of time.