Second Block stop

This is the only club establishment that had a man outside the door exhorting people to come in. I had just come out of Circus, then went here. I didn’t figure this out at first, but there’s an upstairs and a downstairs portion. I headed upstairs, and I was the only customer present. There is a long bar with an older white man bar tender. There was also approx. 35 year-old bartender, white woman, Carla, who worked here since age 17 and was dressed in jeans but did a few dance moves on stage, and I tipped her. There were apparently only 2 dancers, both AA.

Pretty soon, Kelley, a slim 25 year-old AA woman, came and sat with me. She has only danced here and not downstairs, either. She says she sleeps, reads, and writes poetry when not dancing. I ended up buying her two successive $25 drinks and a $7 drink for myself and one after that which was free. We sat and watched while the other AA woman danced on stage. I got to feel Kelly up, including boobs and the pussy area, and do some kissing. Again, my pecker stayed in my pants but she felt a bit over the pants. It was funny being the only customer! I accepted a lengthy backrub from her, then gave her one. After some time, the man bartender asked me whether I wanted to do more (Time’s up!--because she no longer had a drink in front of her). OTC and in the club was offered. She offered to walk me to the ATM. Or I could leave my coat there and come back. Well, I took my coat along and went out and into the downstairs part.

The downstairs had but one white dancer, Rose; and about 4 AAs, who were paired up with regulars. There was a long bar on the right and stool seating on the left as well as a few tables on the left. Rose was slim with bad teeth, and tried to talk me into sitting down and spending more time. The downstairs of Jewel is more like Circus, Kelley had said—more of a hustle. It looked like it, only narrower. I said no thanks.