One Strange Adventure

I usually visit Follies once or twice a month. Most visits are pretty consistent, fund off the Latinas, say no to the high priced VIP's, then have one or two VIP's with an old reliable and leave drained and happy for the day. But for whatever reason, my last trip was a real adventure. I arrived at the club about 1pm. At that time it was filled with 90% Latina dancers. Since I'm not one to sit back and watch, I did get several dances from the Latinas. Most of the Latinas are very handy, but not sure how far they go. I've tried to negotiated VIP's with them before, and they just start speaking Spanish so I give up.

About 2pm some white girls start coming in. I met a short blonde spinner who said she worked for the Dunwoody escort service that got busted, now she's at Follies. Thought that was a good sign that her menu would be wide open. After a few dances we decided to do a VIP at normal Follie's prices and everything turned out well.

I had a beer or two to recover then I met this young slightly thick blonde. She told be she was a flight attendant and worked at Follies on her days off. Said she only worked three days a week for the airline, and it definitely didn't pay all the bills. I wasn't ready for another VIP yet, so we went over to the couches for a few dances. In the middle of the second dance, she sees some guy coming out of VIP and starts yelling at him and chasing him.