Hot and Sweaty Monday Afternoon

So it's Monday afternoon. I had to meet the A/C repair guy to get my A/C going again. Luckily he got it going and it didn't cost me an arm an a leg. The house was 90 degrees. Hmm, where can I go that is cold and dark on a Monday afternoon? Strip Club? Yeah, Strip club.

I went up to RIck's Cabaret. Haven't been there in years and years since it was Joy. Cover was 5.00 bucks. Place was pretty empty, it was Monday afternoon about 4:30. I wasn't expecting the A team to be on stage. Or the B team even. There was nothing on stage or wandering around the club that I would have even tipped a dollar for. I drank a beer and hung out hoping some new recruits would report for duty. I drank another beer and said, let me up I had enough. I figured I would stop by Perfect Ten and give it shot since I had to loop around and go by it to get home anyway.

Cover was Ten bucks. Beers were more expensive but it was worth it. The women there were hands down so much hotter. The problem was none of them were interested in dances or earning some money. I nursed two beers and wasn't approached once. Usually you can't get them off you. I was literally contemplating whether to buy another over priced beer when a young lady came up behind me. I can't remember her name. I don't know how all you pervs do remember their names. Anyway she asks if I want some company and I said absolutely! She was wearing a cowboy hat and had on denim shorts. Her white shirt was unbuttoned and tied at the navel. She had a beautiful face and long brown hair. She was very well proportioned young lady with a very athletic build. When she sat on my lap her shirt naturally spread open and I got a good view of her tits. She had huge freaking nipples poking out. One was so close to the side of my head I could have started sucking on it right there. Couldn't take my eyes off it. She was talking about something, but I couldn't tell you what. I was too busy ogling her tits. She finally asked if I wanted a dance and I said, I thought you would never ask! She gave me the run down on the different options. Couches for 20 a dance. These booths in the back for 75 and then whatever to the dancer. Some other more expensive ones which I don't remember. I said let's give the 75 bucks a go. Paid my 75 bucks and she said it would 200 be bucks for an hour. Paid her the 200 hundred not really know what to expect. It's still fairly wide open area where the booths so I knew extras wouldn't really be happening. She stripped of her shirt Her nipples were erect and standing straight out and awaiting my time and attention. As I suspected she had fake titties. But it was nice job. They weren't hard as rocks and still fleshy and nice to the touch. It was fun watching her peel off her denim shorts. I enjoyed that quite a bit. All she had on now was a little blue g-string and some little boots. She climbed aboard my eagerly awaiting lap and we were off. I was playing and sucking on her nips every chance I got. Which for an hour was ALOT. She was active and enthusiastic. An extrovert for sure. She put on a good show and was moaning and purring from the get go.I appreciated the extra effort and attention. It was actually hot and stuffy in the back corner where we were. After 15 minutes of heavy petting and grinding we were both sweating our asses off. She unbuttoned my shirt for more skin contact which was a really nice touch. (Note to self, always wear button down shirts to strip club in the future.) We were both just drenched in sweat, rubbing, slipping and sliding all over each other. I'm not a fan a boob jobs but these were as good as it gets. There wasn't an ounce of fat on this woman and like I said she was very toned and athletic, but not too much. We were there just sweating, wrestling and humping and had arms and legs wrapped around each other. She rode me and rode and rode me. After 40 minutes we took a little break and she used her cowboy hat to fan us off. We were both just sodden with sweat, dripping, my sweat all over her, her sweat all over me. I rubbed and caressed every square inch of her body that I could. She didn't let me pet the kitty though. I could rub it on top of her g string but she wouldn't let me get underneath. I could feel her clit through her g string but I could never get to it. She got up to change position and her g-string was all caught up in her pussy. I grabbed slapped and rubbed all over her ass. Rubbed all the inside of her thighs as close as I could get, but never got to the honey pot. So I took advantage of everything I could do and did it. We were literally just two wet bodies wrapped in as tight as embrace as possibly just humping each other like crazy. She had her legs wrapped around my thigh, her g string and pussy grinding on my cock. She gave it her all man. I got to give her that. She put on a good show. She never let up. An hour is a long time and even though I didn't get any honey or extras, I have to say it was worth the money spent. Again, an hour is along time. Would have been nice to sample some other ladies but I was spent after that. It was a workout. We just sweated and humped and sweated and writhed together for an hour. Maybe next I'll investigate the other options I can crack that into that honey pot.