Follies first timer

I visited Follies for the first time last Friday afternoon, and … wow, just wow. I’ve been jealously reading reviews for some time and frankly didn't know if I would ever have an opportunity to make a visit. Then some work related travel arose that required passing through Atlanta, and I realized I could create a scenario that would allow me to stop at Follies early on a Friday afternoon and still make it to my destination in time. I arrived around 1:00 P.M. and the valets were just beginning to set up and they waved me into the parking lot. Upon entering I put a tip in the funky plastic jar and was given a pat-down by a young woman. Unlike the experiences of other reviewers, it was a standard weapons check and she didn't linger anywhere exciting. It was a bright cloudless day and it took several minutes for my eyes to adjust to the interior, and even then, I still found it dark. Once I was confident I wouldn’t trip down any stairs I wandered around the floor a bit and began to marvel at all the fine females and nudity on display. There were so many women that I couldn't even begin to estimate how many. There were one or two dancing on the stages but most were seriously grinding it out with patrons at tables, on couches, at the bar, by the wall, and anywhere else an ass could make contact with a crotch. I made my way to the bar, ordered bottled water ($4.75), found a table by the stage on the right side of the club, and shortly after I sat down the ladies started hustling. I passed on the first couple but then a 20ish spinner named ‘V’ with a gorgeous face and a megawatt smile approached me and I was smitten. I’m unsure of her ethnicity but her ‘look’ can be described as light-skinned AA or perhaps mixed race (black/white). She was wearing a “costume” that didn't really cover anything, in fact one of her tits had no interest in being restrained and was just hanging out. She sat on my lap, began to make small talk, and we immediately hit it off. Pretty early in our conversation she said she was in a great mood and we could have a really good time together, which is always a good sign. I asked her for a dance at the table but, surprisingly, she asked me wait while she went to the bathroom. A move I found a little odd since I had seen many other dancers just hop on the customers without hesitation but I was willing to wait and see what happened. During the time she was away I regrettably refused dances from two stone-cold babes and I was beginning to question my decision, but ‘V’ did return, only to say that she and another dancer had been called to the stage and I should come watch her. I did as she asked, and thoroughly enjoyed looking at her as she spent plenty of her stage time gyrating for me and giving me sexy looks. After her stage dance she came to my chair, straddled me, and began to get down to business. Damn it was good, this girl knew what she was doing! Before one song was over she said the grinding was getting her turned on and pointed out it was having the same effect on me with some stick shifting. She asked if I was interested in forgetting about the remainder of this dance and going VIP. I was hesitant since it was my first visit and I had every intention of trying out numerous Follies babes during my relatively short window of time. She changed my mind as she seemed genuinely turned on and she also regaled me with stories of what could happen if I agreed. After some negotiation she paid for the room and we went behind the fluorescent beads. Once inside her story telling got even better! There was this one about dropped trousers, some latex, and beautiful full lips wrapped around a stiff member. Then another where a PL quickly brought a turned-on dancer to several spasms of joy until she asked to stop and recover with a, “thanks, I needed that”. And an unbelievable story about ‘V’s’ incredibly tight ‘v’ and her internal muscle control; this one was so hard for me to believe that it required re-telling from several different perspectives. She was pretty generous and appeared in no rush to reach the end but no story can last forever and eventually it reached a climax and we said our goodbyes. I didn’t have time to engage in any more activities at Follies so I hesitantly walked out.

I’ll say I had a great experience at Follies with one minor regret. I had every intention of sampling many women with the inexpensive table dances and had been fantasizing about all the tits and ass I would get to handle on my visit. Instead I got caught up in the moment and chose quality over quantity. Life’s full of tough decisions!

Thanks to all the PLs whose reviews put Follies on my SC bucket list. Many have said this about Follies and I’ll say it too… it’s a good thing for my bank account and my marriage that I don’t live in Atlanta. That place has the potential to be very addictive.