Surprisingly Lively for a Tuesday
Rolled in about 11:30. I was staying next door at the Red Roof Inn, so I walked down. Parking was well protected by uniformed security at the door and enclosed. Security checked my ID. Cover was a reasonable $10. Down a short hall and into the room, every seat was taken, save the seats around the stage and on the second level that were ribboned off. I did a lap around the room. Bathrooms to the immediate left, manned by a troll in a suit. Bar against the left wall. Between the bar area and the main room is a stage with three poles, unoccupied, save one girl who I am guessing was taking a few minutes to practice her moves.
In the middle of the room is a large, well lit, two-pole stage. Two girls occupy the stage at a time. A replacement takes the right side of the stage and bumps that girl to the left side of the stage. The girl on the left side leaves the stage. As is typical, the music was loud but a conversation could be held. On the right is the private dance area. Open booths basically. $25/dance. There was someone monitoring the area, but just to keep tabs on who was going in and out. Not enough privacy for in-and-out. From memory, others had reported paying a fee for PL VIP access. Tonight, there was no fee.
Every seat was taken. A hefty waitress with a great smile pointed me to an open seat away from the tables. I ordered a Diet Coke. $5.14, which seemed a little nuts to me, I mean 14 cents? But she brought a receipt too that verified the price. OK. I tipped her $2, because of the ridiculousness of it and she was cute.
There was a decent variety of girls. No AA that I notice, but about 50 percent Latina. The rest were White. Many of them were big. Not big chest, small waist, big ass, but big; taller than average and heavy in the wrong places.
I was watching my watch, because I was a bit bored. About five girls came by in rapid succession and asked, “Do you wanna dance?” I barely got “no” out of my mouth and they were off. Dancer Tip: “Wanna dance?” shouldn’t be the first sentence out of your mouth.
There might have been almost 30 girls there. A few Category 7s that might interest me if they at least started a conversation by telling me their name. A Latina took the stage who was a little thick, but has a pretty face, nice balance to her body, thick nipples, and some good moves. She seemed to be enjoying herself and I thought she was eyeing me. She was going to be my choice for a few dances, but she went off in a different direction.
Eliese is a BIG girl. Face was cute. Not a terrible balance of tits, waist, and ass. Huge ass. Not usually my type, but she sat down and we had a nice little introductory chat. First one. After about 10 minutes she pitched me for a $25 dance. Not my type at all, except that great personality and huge ass, so I accepted. Sometimes, ya gotta step out of the box.
Into the lap area, her name was taken down, but no fee was charged to me.
We sat in a booth and said she would wait for the next song, but I think she waited for at least two. She straddled me, put my face in her boobs, and began massaging my neck and shoulders before the dance started. It was nice. She exposed her top during our dance and my hands roamed. She even put my hands down between her legs briefly. The songs were surprisingly long. I didn’t time them, but they were over three minutes. (I am used to songs in other US clubs being about 2.0 to 2.5 minutes.) I had a surprisingly good time with her, so I tipped her $10.
She then went to the stage. I watched her first performance. She has some good moves on the pole for a big girl. Before her time ended, I tipped her a few dollars on the stage. She dropped her panties to receive my token and to give me a little peek of her bare girl parts. With that in my memory, I left the club. I wouldn’t mind spending a little more time and dollars on her.
I didn’t have conversations with many of the girls, but it seemed that most spoke English. I am sure that there are girls with the appropriate attitude on every shift. I didn’t see enough traffic to the VIP area that I thought the girls could afford to be picky.
FYI, the Red Roof Inn next door was safe, clean, and a good value ($70) for the night.
