Another trip here.

I used to visit the club when I was wintering down here. I met Clubber here several times and we became friends. The club is pretty much the same as it was, entering, you go through a hall to the club, there is a number of locked glass lockers where people could keep their personal bottles of booze they presumably had bought at the bar. I got here first this time and sat at a table and watched the dancing. I never have been one to tip the dancers after they did their set on a stage inside the bar. I politely turned down most, and as I sat there, a very, very pretty Honduran woman sat down and we started talking. She seemed to be quite open to anything and let me caress here bountiful natural breasts. Clubber walks in and sits with us. I had been served my Coca Cola by a waitress, she never returned and Clubber went to the bar to get his drink and talk to the barmaid he knows there. It was Halloween so all the women were in costumes. My dancer and I went back to the VIP room where there are several small booths, we start the dances, she starts rubbing my cock through my jeans, I unzipped and pulled it out and she strokes it. Eventually I got my rocks off and we returned to the bar area. Clubber and I talked for a long time, it was good to see and talk with him, again. Will I come back, sure. The club is OK, and it's the closest club for Clubber to meet me at.