Sampling

I had a lonely afternoon ahead of me, so I made a trip to the bird. I ordered a beer from a lovely bartender and sat at the bar near one end of the long stage. Initially, there were about five dancers going thru rotation of three songs each but more joined as the afternoon went on. It was a handy spot to tip those I found attractive. The manager or cook offered me a sample chicken wing with a sauce they were experimenting witiked it. It was fine. I've never eaten at the bird, but think from that experience I will because they do seem to put effort into the food.

After about one rotation, a young attractive curly brown-haired dancer joined me and we moved to a table. She was early 20s, very nicely built with natural breasts. She hadn't been that open when I tipped her on stage, but she started putting hands on me immediately at the table. She wasn't overly anxious to go to VIP, and suggested we wain until the endd of her next set when I did bring it up. Bought the required $10 pink bracelet while she was dancing.

We settled on one of the dance couches that line the what appears to be about 25 by 25 foot VIP room, which was already occupied by two other couples. Once we start, her hads get active, and I follow her lead. If she has boundaries in regard to hands, I didn't find them. Eacb da ce was an invitation to explore further.