Beats the hell out of working

Friday morning free so headed to Legs and Eggs. Scene was chill. A number of ladies talked at the bar with regulars while one worked the pole. Most of the ladies were fine but not fine, if you know what I mean. With one glorious exception.

Caught a glimpse of too-lovely-for-words Elena out of the corner of my eye and I was a goner. Asian features, caramel complexion, and more booty than heaven or earth should allow on her petite, toned frame.

She slowly worked her way over to me from across the bar. I enjoyed the buffet and a bloody Mary while wondering if her derriere was an optical illusion. As she met my gaze with a smile, an introduction, and a bit of bump and grind, I realized it was going to be one of those jackpot visits.