Sunday Afternoon

Let me start out by saying that this is one of those places I usually go to my myself. I've been taking clients to various clubs around the Detroit

for over 40 years (yeah, im old!). This is one of those guilty pleasure places I attend on my own unless someone requests we come here on the company account. Saturday, I showed up around 2pm. There were no girls who I really wanted to associate with so I just sat back, watch and tolerate the smoke. The last time I was at Bogeys, there were several waitresses who were interesting to converse with but nothing on this day.

There were 4-5 girls working, several came over to me and straight out grabbed my crotch and invited me to the back. This does not bode well for me when the girls are just too aggressive with me and then go right to the next table and do the exact same thing. It's all about the illusion of feeling special. The last adult club I was at, there were co-workers with me who were new to the scene. I was thinking how it wouldnt have gone over well to be grabbed within minutes of sitting down. I stayed about an hour and went across the street to be teased a bit before dances.