My first bad visit to Bogart's

In recent years I've tended to visit the Detroit area once a year for a combination of sightseeing and strip clubbing and I almost always find my way to Bogart's, even though it's a rather ugly club with mostly rather ugly dancers. The reason is that I have always managed to find one attractive girl willing to entertain me in a private room in my preferred manner for a reasonable price. In five previous visits I have enjoyed five BJs, all but one of them uncovered, and I fully expected to this time.

I should mention that one truly beautiful dancer pleasured me in this manner twice at Bogart's last summer, so I texted her on Monday to see if she would be working on Tuesday and Wednesday and she said yes to both. However, she canceled both days (though she did let me know), so I was forced to find my pleasure elsewhere.

On Tuesday afternoon I arrived at the club around 2:30, paid $5 cover, and took a seat at one of the high-top tables, ordering a Bud Light for $6.75. I was immediately joined by the notorious Tori, who took her tits out and gave me the Bogart's Handshake. Soon the DJ called for a Finale, so Tori rushed to the stage, leaving her purse and beer with me. Because I wanted to tip some of the other girls on stage, I brought her her purse, but instead of thanking me for my thoughtfulness, she chewed me out for *not* bringing her beer and demanded that I buy her another because "the waitress just took it away". (It was almost empty anyway.) I tried to point out that I had rescued her purse (that she left with me without asking), but to no avail, so I finally said "You can buy your own damn beer!" This incident got my visit off to a sour start.