Dusk at Little Darlings

It was my last evening of my visit in Sin City. I wanted to engage in a little sin. Little Darlings appeared to be my best bet. I had almost $300 in my pocket, but I over the course of my visit, I spent more. I arrivhere ed about 6:15 pm. The pretty girl at the front desk explained accepted my cover charge ($15 for out-of-towners who drove themselves). Se gave me a receipt that allowed future entry with no cover charge. The receipt also can be used as a voucher for a limousine ride to LD. The girl at the front desk explained to me that the establishment had a one-drink minimum ($4) and that no alcohol is served. She was prettier than any of the dancers that I saw during my visit.

I walked back to a large dance room. I recall three stages, but only the largest one was being used. I saw only about five dancers. One was dancing on stage. Another 2-3 was talking to patrons. The others were moving in an out backrooms. I learned that I had entered during a shift change. Amazingly, the shift change last 2 hours. I sat through the performances of two dancers. Each dancer walked on stage wearing t-he flimsiest of lingerie. She danced to one song with her top up. For the next song, she removed her top. Before the last song, she walked off stage and removed her bottom. In all states of undress, each dancer was quite good with the stripper pole. However, none of the dancers attempted to a striptease while removing any of their clothing. They removed their clothing during their performances in much the same way that women remove their clothing to take a shower.

For each dancer, I left $1 on the stage. After the second dancer finished her routine, a tall white girl approached me for a 2-for-1 private dance. I would get private dances to two songs for the $20 price of a single song. Once back in the private area, the dancer and I agreed to a bed dance. I lay on a plastic-apolstered "bed" while the dancer completely nude writhed over a fully-clothed me clutching her. She was clearly trying to get me to cum in my pants. After two songs, we agreed for another $100 in bed dances. The dancer encouraged me to remove my shirt. I asked her if it would be OK for both of us to be nude. She explained that only one of us could be nude. I accepted the limitation and removed my shirt.