Thursday night

I haven't been to Alley Katz for several months. It's now open only Thursday, Friday and Saturday evenings. When I dropped by at around 11 PM, it was not busy.

As soon as I came in and plopped my ass into a plush loveseat, my friend came over and sat next to me. We then moved to the VIP room. Although the room fee was $30, which is a ripoff, we picked the last booth, which was fairly private, although not completely shielded from prying eyes.

My friend, whose name I will not disclose because of obvious reasons, began to dance for me. She smelled good and I started getting horny. She danced for me. I was going to have lunch, but my Johnson was more needy. She then sang a Billy Joel song for me until Johnson puked. My clothing was soiled. I hate that, but, all in all, I got what I needed and I greatly satisfied.