Better than Average

Made my "annual checkup" visit to this club this week, to see if worthy of cracking my rotation. This visit made me think so. Club is unchanged physically: large center-stage with rail seats on 3 sides; lots of bench/booth seating throughout club; open basic dance bench along one wall, with close-able $105/15-minute "VIP" curtains at ends; more-private $155 30-minute VIP room with door elsewhere in club. $10 day admission, $8 drink (I think). Nagging drink push, and the bitch waitress failed to return $3 change. But otherwise, staff was less creepy and obnoxious than in the past. Appears operation was taken over by the Synn clubs' owners; management & prices now consistent with their other clubs. Mileage usually slightly less (it IS Orange County) but exceptions exist; from others' reports Sahara has moved onto a par with the now-foundering Flamingo Theater (which is succumbing to a very thin selection of disgruntled greedy girls, mirroring the greedy management). My experience this day was certainly VHM and entertaining, with enthusiastic girls and no dismaying events (beyond that waitress rip-off). For some reason I went against many of my usual "rules" on this visit: I bought dancer drinks, I did a 2-girl dance, and when I had a hot prospect I did the short VIP. Generally, all of the above are rookie moves/bad ideas: wasted $ better spent as tips, wasted money splitting girls' attentions to me, wasted opportunity for maximum rewards for minimal $ upgrade). My recklessness worked out OK on this day, however. Sat at the rail at first to observe the talent, and there was a good amount: at least 4 thin or in-shape girls, most with big boobs; even the heavier ones were in decent shape (though not my style). No "in the wrong business" girls this day. Once I pulled back I was immediately tag-teamed by veteran Nikki and her wing-girl Kitty. I've danced with Nikki in the past, as her near-spinner, trim, no-fat physique is my preference; but weak conversation, low-ish mileage and accursed nipple piercings were the downsides. And yet this day she was quite aggressive and attentive; I think she was inspired by Kitty's hyper-aggressive "slutty girl" approach to customer acquisition. Kitty has been described elsewhere as "a tornado" and that is a perfect description. Within 30 seconds and while I was still standing by the bar, she had her hand inside taking my "measure as a man" so to speak. When we all sat down it was like a game of Twister with those two, who were spewing dirty talk all the while. Yes, it often bordered a little on the ridiculous, but the "tidal wave" of sexuality did its trick on my libido, leading to the double drinks and double dance. Which was quite good for once: Nikki was less active than The Tornado, but still threw herself into the scrum so I could fondle all over her firm shapely body. The far-fleshier (but still-trim and shapely) Kitty used her DD-cups to their full advantage, smothering and wrapping around all my life-support systems. They'd done this before, and knew the angles for avoiding incriminating camera footage. After that 3for$30(times 2), I did a VIP with Kitty alone and it brought the whole enjoyable experience to resolution (although I think the longer VIP would have been even better, had I been wiser in my choice). This fine experience exhausted my budget for the day, so I could not determine if the rest of the Sahara girls were as much fun. But now I want to find out.