One Bad Apple

It was my usual monthly visit to Houston, but this time I decided to try out a different place called Cover Girls. I didn't stay long there and headed to Bucks Wild to see if some of my favorites were dancing. Well, my ultimate favorite was not there nor did she show up during the night, but there were a few girls there that I found to be very enticing.

My first encounter was with a girl that just by chance was visiting Houston from New Orleans and she danced at the Penthouse in New Orleans and I had been there the week before. I didn't see her then, but she I let her take me to the VIP for some totally nude dances. Very nice, but she was a little too cautious of letting my hands roam freely and she wanted payment for the first dance up front. That is always a turnoff for me.

I settled in to drinking my beer and along came another vixen that sat in my lap, blew into my ear, and rubbed my neck and shoulders all the while her nipples were falling out of her outfit. Again, I let her take me to VIP. The warning signal was almost immediate as she immediately started to dance even though I asked her repeatedly to wait until the next full song. So the next song came and she danced topless. Okay, it was pretty good dance, but I was looking for the totally nude experience. I let her dance one more song thinking she would drop her bottoms, but she didn't. I decided to call it after two dances, topless, so $20 is going rate and she announced that I owed her $90, for three dances and it didn't matter that she did not get nude. I gave her $40 and told her to bring the manager to my table if she had any complaints. Needless to say, she never came back, but I did see her and one of the managers arguing at the bar later in the evening. It's girls like this that can ruin and evening.