Just Okay

The club was a hole in the wall, with a wide range of looks and personalities. Some dancers were very active during dances, others were stiff as a robot. It took forever for anyone to approach me, even in an semi-empty room. Strippers clung to guys and never left them, so I had to wait for the ones just clocking in to grab one of my own. The one I chose had a Phat Charmin booty that clapped like a standing ovation. She was about a 6-7 in my book, but oh did I choose the right one. She worked that soft as on me and had me almost busting in my underwear. Not only did she give give me physical, she gave me mental. She acted like she was my gf, staring into my eyes like she was ready to fuck me, and even massage my dick through my pants. I forget what her name was Ova or something, but she really sold the fantasy without seeming like a streetwalker. Will definitely go back, f just for her. That ass was so big and soft, like a pillow top mattress!