Another Saturday night at heels

Decided to treat my friend to a much-needed strip club visit when a regular night in our own town was underwhelming on females...or too young too old.

This has been my favorite place for years for many reasons. The bartenders are charming. Firm-but-friendly security at its chill mode. I did not drink much alcohol but I did buy a drink for my favorite. I drank water and ate a medicinal cannabis gummie. Usually there’s more girls here but there was still plenty of women to my liking. I ran up to the stage to give a few bucks to cute girl. She rubbed her tits on my face. You can’t get this at the sports bar! Did a private dance with a drop-dead gorgeous brunette but I didn’t feel a connection. Maybe because I ran up to her and got things going right away but peak-hour Saturday night is no time for idle chit-chat. A dancer remembered me from my last trip when it was her birthday. I got two rounds of “3dances$60” and i felt my eyes were rolling in the back of my head.