Still going strong

I walked into PT's about 1pm on a very hot Thursday afternoon, paid the $10 cover, got my wrist stamped and walked around to the main room. A waitress hooked her arm in mine before I got three steps in and she asked me where I wanted to sit. Seated, $6 soda ordered (small bottles of Jack in my pocket - not to hide, just convenient carry - as this place is BYO), and the mature blond who finds me as soon as I enter - every time - sits down next to me. Since I visit this club only one of two times a year, I am impressed that she always remembers me. She is nice enough, speaks well, and doesn't look bad with her lean toned body, short wild-ish blond hair and very firm bolt-ons, but she gives very tame dances and never gets nude (bottoms always ON). After a few minutes we go back for the obligatory tame lap dance from her (hey, I said she was nice, I can be nice, too - even if I am not a bolt-on fan). After getting a dance from the bolt-on blond, I am free to explore the other talents in the club.

There are a lot of good looking women dancing in the club, and a very few fuglies. Over half of the dancers were anglo, with a few blacks and one that might have been Asian, plus several who were clearly Hispanic. The "lunchtime" crowd of customers was about 20 to 30% of capacity and split between guys in rough work cloths, who clearly were taking a lunch break from a blue collar job nearby, and the usual assortment of SC pervs, including a few other old pervs like me. Several were enjoying the free lunch buffet others were passing on the heavy fare. More important, I saw a couple of raven haired beauties walking around. Each of these dancers would come close to the magic number 10, and I was fortunate enough to spend a little time with both.

One was taller, full figured (NOT "heavy", but not "emaciated model" either), with great looking full sized natural tits, a tight - toned waste, a beautifully shaped derriere, a smooth delightful face and a perfect smile. I later discovered that she smiles very attractively, between kisses, as she works her hand inside my pants. This young (maybe as old a late 20s) woman was clearly up for as much action as she could get away with in the none too private VIP. That came as a pleasant surprise, since - honestly - I expected a dancer as beautiful, and as smart, to make plenty just giving air dances! After only 4 dances I told her I needed a break to avoid making a mess, and she said she wanted to see me "explode." I still took a break after promising her she could make me cum later. (OK, now I understand LDK!) After she dresses I hand her $100 and she immediately pulled a twenty out of her purse and tucks it into my pants. I suggested that the money "could" be a tip, but she turns that around and says she won't tip me anymore than $20, then says she wants earn a tip later