Best Saturday in a Long Time

Rolled in right before 9:00 pm so paid only $5. Club had a few patrons and some dancers roaming the floor. Felt like it was in pre-party mode. Onstage was a short, chubby, dark skin woman who was incredibly flexible. Mesmerized me in the way she could contort her body. The big smile on her face was infectious. After standing in one place just staring at her with my mouth open, I came to myself sat down, got a drink and surveyed the room. Pheonix, brown skin, pretty face, slim, curvy, nice round cushy onion was laughing and joking at the bar. Angel, dark skin, black mesh outfit with titties popping out, was strolling around. We've had our differences in the past. She never really thrilled me and when she has tried to approach me, I've always politely refused her advances. Apparently this is a blow to her ego so she used some choice words with me. I smiled and turned away. That was then. More later. Sporting a blond dye job (darker roots), curvy, dark brown, with an eye-catching perfectly form soft, round ass, was the target of the night's mission, Shandy. We greeted each other and then she went on stage. I tipped her. Angel then came and sat next to me. I braced for the confrontation but she played it as if we'd never met before. Instead of shooing her away, I engaged her in conversation, bought her a drink (at her request). We had a pleasant talk, even though I made it clear I wasn't getting dances at the moment. Shandy came off stage, saw me sitting with her, smiled and moved on. I kept my cool. Angel made one last attempt to seduce me into a dance. I smiled and said I enjoyed our conversation and then she was called onstage. Whew! Made peace and dodged the bullet. Got up, strolled around and saw the first dark skin chubby, sexy girl giving a show on the back pool table as a couple tipped her. Before I spotted her doing this with some others. Never saw this at the club before but since no one was playing pool I guess it wasn't a problem. Everybody has their hustle. Awhile later I found a seat on the back couch, made eye contact with Shandy and she came over to me and led me into the booths. WOW! She got right to it. We started in a corner booth and as soon as another became available she suggested, and I complied, and we moved there and things only got hotter. We were in perfect rhythm with each other. Sensual, at times fierce, playful, soft, warm, satisfying. When I went to pay for the dances, the counter wanted to charge me for seven dances but Shandy rushed to my defense and said it was only five (which it was) and he backed down. A hug and a kiss and I was on my way. Didn't get to dance with Pheonix or the intriguiging chubby girl but I'll be back for them. And, unexpectedly, made peace with Angel simply by offering kindness and attention while staying true to myself. I didn't think her wanting a drink was a hustle thing. I think she has always wanted me to feel that she was attractive and the drink was an acknowledgement for her from her perspective. Yes, some of these girls will do their best to hustle every last nickel out of you, but in this situation because of our history, it was a little deeper. Every person wants appreciation and some will go to any lengths to get it. If you can understand this and separate it from the con and do so while keeping your own sense of self intact, so much the better. People are both simplistic and complicated.