Beginner's luck is over

I returned to the Criket simply because my first "lapdance" there was so incredible. My home is three states away, and so the Criket is still an extra three hours away even when I'm in Ohio on business. Still, had this visit still been like the first one, then it would have been worth it.

The Criket has already been described in terms of parking and layout, so I won't review that here. I did take the time to have a meal (club sandwich), but I think I paid more for the Coke than I did the sandwich. Food was very good; I wouldn't hesitate to try more things off of the menu.

Speaking of menus, I tried my luck with a petite brunette who, in my opinion, was two regularly-sized breasts away from being a hottie. Poor thing just simply did not have any boobage to speak of. Her nipples were enticing, though nothing special, and I later discovered they would grow if tongued and sucked with proper technique. I had asked her for a private dance while she was on stage, and she said she would have time before her shift was completed. When she finished her set, she came and got me, and the negotiations began. She asked what I had in mind; I replied that I was "up" for anything. Her reply was the start of the bad, as she told me her boyfriend was waiting for her outside and so there was not enough time for full (she obviously doesn't know what a quick trigger I have). Anyway, back to the details... I took her up on a hand job which included playing with her body but no fingering inside (at her request). Given that the session was about three songs, I'd say I over paid at $100, at least when I compare it to my first session with a 30-ish blond that I did not see this time around.