Colorful Wonderland

As an out of towner, I was a little sketched out by the raids, metal detector, etc. But my curiosity got the best of me. I had just been disappointed by Doll House, so my expectations were low for a club that wasn't even full nude. Boy, was I surprised.

Inside is this sea of colorful lights. It was less to get in than Doll House, but a lot bigger, more vibrant, more girls working, and way more happy looking customers. My beer was cheap. All the bartenders had tremendous cleavage. There were girls in every direction. Multiple stages. White girls, black girls, latina girls. A sexy redhead came up to me and we chatted for a while. Only redhead working that night. But I was more interested in this raven-haired beauty across the bar. She was in a tiny American flag bikini getting her friend to snapchat her twerking ass. She was deliciously thick. Big ass, huge tits, and a smaller waist. After a while she came to my side of the bar. I swear I'd seen her somewhere before. Follies? I asked if she was from JAX and she said she was born in Italy. That got her some exotic points.

The only place in this club that wasn't bright and colorful were the LD rooms. Ha. Those were nice and dark and shadowy. She sat me down in a corner booth and said "I have a surprise for you later." Hell. Yes. I love surprises from buxom women. She asked to be spanked. Some nice grinding action, occasionally gliding her hand across my member. I thought she'd just rub it through my shorts and was content with that (no underwear like a pro.) I thought that was the surprise. Nope...