Dull visit

I haven't been inside Perfect 10 for several years; I've had many good times at Rick's and it has become a regular stop. But today, I knew that my favorite gal was not gonna be at Rick's, so I decided to visit a couple of places from my past (see review of San Antonio Men's Club posted right after this one.).

P10 has hardly changed at all since the last time I visited; I arrived around 11:30am and it was very, very quiet. Did not have to pay a door fee. There were already two waitresses on duty, but I don't think there was another customer. I ordered a drink and sat to wait and see what was to come. After 20 minutes or so, a blonde dancer named Macy approached. She was not totally my type, but I wanted to see at least a little action inside this place. We chatted for just a couple of minutes and then I told her I'd like to get a dance. We relocated to one of the couches toward the back (NOT inside the VIP, which apparently still requires purchase of a bottle), and she straddled my lap. At that exact moment, the deejay decides it's time to start the show, even though nobody but me was in the place, and he calls Macy to the stage. She goes up and does two fairly lengthy songs, removing her top for the second one, which reveals two pointy a-cup boobs with a piercing through each nipple and a double coat of the dreaded latex.

When she got back to me, she was quite sweaty, in spite of it being pretty cold inside the club. I got two dances from her and she had no problem with me feeling her little tits and squeezing her ass. She did lots of grinding on my crotch, which does nothing much for me, but she was nice and smelled good. I didn't try to touch her pussy...just wasn't really that into her...but she let me do just about as I pleased, so I think more is definitely possible.

I stayed an hour, but never saw another girl on stage. Two or three girls came plodding in wearing their street clothes, but nobody was interesting enough to make me want to stay to see how they looked after their transformations in the dressing room. So I left, having only spent $50 (two dances @$20 each and $10 for drink and tip). I decided to go check out the Men's Club and see if it was any livelier.