My Favorite Dream

I wasn't planning on stopping by Erotic Cafe but I was traveling North on Route 130 and gave a call to the club. Given the few women who turned me on there, I thought I might check and see if Dream was dancing since early Sunday afternoon was usually one of her times. The same old female voice answered "Erotic Cafe, how may I help you?" I asked if Dream was dancing and she confirmed that she was. So I decided to head to the club.

Now Erotic Cafe is certainly not the club it once was. The bar stools must be 30 years old, ripped, torn, the seats loose and suspect and often I wondered if I was going to fall on my butt. On occasion I needed to ask that they wipe off the sticky substance that coated the table. No sense going to the website. They hardly keep it updated. Sunny was posted on there a week ago and she has been gone for a few months. Phew, what you have to do to see a girl there.

But Dream came out and walked around to greet me. I had a few stops to make so I could not indulge in a VIP with her. I choose an "all nude" dance option and then another and then a third. She is Asian (although I think she is actually from this country). Her intense look almost reminds you of a pout, a slow-moving woman with an interesting tattoo that completely fills out the side area of one of her upper legs. She has a green post in her tongue and great eyes which she accentuates with tasteful makeup. When she stands on top of the love seat, she knows that I am a guy who appreciates her great butt so she turns around to give me a great look at her backside. Of course, she doesn't have to turn around, because the front part is just as hot.