Mixed feelings

Had the opportunity to visit Delilah's for the first time in several years. Was impressed by the luxurious feel of the place and no cover charge. It seemed much darker and far more intimate than my earlier visits. Previously, I'd been disappointed by the aloof nature of the dancers; they rarely came around to visit after their stage performances. This time, I had the pleasure of the first dancer I saw immediately plant herself in my lap after she finished dancing. I was impressed by her forward nature and definitely got the sense she'd be amazing in the back. But, I held back to see who else was available. After all, I was not going to go for the first one that approached me. The next few dancers were beauties. A few blondes and brunettes, with a sprinkling of WOC throughout. Interestingly, the WOC did not approach me for tips. Apparently, they have a 5 PM lineup of the dancers which includes a brief, complimentary tableside dance. I turned down the offer from a pair of ladies - it was obvious one was training the other. There were probably 20 ladies dancing. No others approached me. I did tip several while they danced which elicited them to pay attention to me once they left the stage. I took one back for a nice lapdance in the communal room which is so dark you can't see the person gyrating on top of you. When I got back to my table, my pack of cigs and beer were gone. I found the waitress who told me she thought I had left, but surprise, surprise, there was my remaining beer and pack sitting at the corner of the bar. She brought me a new beer which was not complimentary. OK, we all make mistakes.

One spectacular blonde sat down next to me and proceeded to swivel her chair so I could not see much of her as she texted away for several minutes on her phone. She then began to talk to me about her friend who was now on stage, expressing her appreciation for the friend's physical charms, and of course, encouraging me to tip her friend. Immediately upon leaving the stage, the friend sat on the opposite side of me. The two of them basically ignored me, but when they did deign to converse with me, they talked about themselves and how they planned to go work together in Vegas. I decided I did not need them to ignore me, so when a young lady I'd found attractive walked by us, I made it a point to have her join me in the seat vacated by one of the two others. Within a minute, I took her back for a very seductive dance which was cut short as she was called up to the main stage. Needless to say, when I returned to my seat, my beer, my smokes, and the two dancers were gone. I washed up in the rest room where the attendant could not have been nicer or more polite and exited Delilah's. I had a nice time. The facility and dancers were luscious, service was pretty much ok. Just wish I had a chance to become better acquainted with the first, very friendly and aggressive dancer.