moth to a flame

I had an hour or two free for play time. I was considering which club on my to-do list should be next, and decided I couldn’t stay away from here. Arrived late afternoon. No cover, unless you consider the cost of giving them my entire identity. This time, there was a bench-mounted scanner with a screen, so I could see how perfectly my license scan turned out.

The usual call out on the PA happened to summon a bouncer for seating. I got a good location on a corner near the stage. I don’t mind tipping them a few bucks for this- I think it’s good to bank some bouncer goodwill. $5 water from a waitress.

My first $10 table dance was Francesca (or Fran-something). Latina, hot body, nice dance. Would have been a decent VIP option, but I never impulse-buy the first one.

Unfortunately after this there was a barrage of subpar options that I turned away. It was almost getting to the point I was getting self-conscious about it. Then old favorite Dallas came by. Built like a brick shithouse, and a very fun attitude. I was tempted to go VIP, but there had just been a string of young spinners on stage that didn’t seem familiar to me.

Fast forward a bit and Missy was at my table. She said she has worked there quite a while, but has usually been there at night. Great natural spinner body, and long nipples. 80% of one table dance, then we were headed to VIP. Two songs in there were just heavenly.