Halloween festivities

Players is a club, I've clubbed at ever since it was built in the 90's. Last night, following reading discussions of Halloween and clubs, I decided to hang out. It was decorated with skeletons everywhere, I thought I saw my long dead uncle on the South wall grinning at me. Perhaps he was enjoying the World Series on one of the 7 TV screens scattered around. Sitting at the bar, the barmaid, Cori was efficient and quick as she got me my $6 Coca Cola (TM).

She was one of the finest women in the club. The waitresses were pretty fine, too. Most of the dancers I saw were scrawny things. I wasn't impressed favorably. Fortunately, a fine black babe named Alana joined me and we talked a bit before heading upstairs to VIP. Dances are done in a series of small booths with curtains, and she ground me to completion as I played with her nice tits. I'll return, last night was a fluke as far as dancer beauty. I don't doubt the better looking dancers were out partying on Halloween.