Sunday afternoon in West Philly.

I had not been to OSC or LaPearl on a Sunday in a long time. Went on a Sunday afternoon, arriving about 3:45 pm. There were three dancers ready to go. I walk in the main entrance and head to the far end of the Pearl bar. A woman named Sheerie comes up to me as I am walking, taps me on the back and says, "I am glad you are here." I remember her from an earlier visit and decide to get a few dances. She is wearing a bright orange bikini made out of tthree small triangles and a couple of strands of cloth to keep the triangles in place. Except as soon as she turns around in front of me while I am sitting on a bar stool, the top to triangle get pushed to the side. She reaches back and starts massaging my guy. I take that as an invitation to massage her cleft. Everything is available except FIV.

After four dances I migrate upstairs and find Barbi (who has been entertaining a client downstairs.

She says, "I notice you like to touch." Tshen she uses her head to motion be to one of the next to the last stool at the upstiars bar. She turns around and begins to dance. Tshen she turns to face me and lifts her right foot to place in on the long bench. She grabs my hand and places it in a delicate spot. Again no FIV, but otherwise very attentive.54th street