Not your typical night at Vegas

Heading back home after a couple days working up north. Drove past Vegas and decided I hadn't been there in a while. Stopped at the gas station right down the way, filled up and made a U-Turn for the club. I figured I needed to eat anyways and I hadn't used my per-diem. I've described the club before, but since the review police are ever present, here it is. the bar is straight ahead after you pay your cover ($5 or 6 dollars), the main stage is off to the right a couple feet from the bar, past that is another room, restrooms off to the left and the VIP room past that. Ordered a burger for about $10 and I think $6 for my IPA. There were about 6 girls on the board and I think there a couple more there that weren't on the line-up who were hanging out. Fairly decent turn out of customers for a Thursday. Tossed out some singles to the dancers doing their sets while waiting for my food. after a couple of sets, one of the dancers came and sat next to me at the bar and started the normal chit chat. After a bit, she asked if I was looking to get some dances tonight. I told her my food should be here any minute, but I probably would after. She asked if she could sit with me while I ate. I could tell she had a few and when she asked for a drink I got her another Vodka Redbull. She started talking about how I was the only one that was tipping at the stage and nobody was getting dances. She finished her drink pretty quickly and ordered herself another one (Didn't ask me this time). She then started complaining about her BF. Said he kept harping on her to quit dancing because he didn't trust the customers (even though they met in a Milwaukee club). Then she tells me she finds out today that he is cheating on her with a dancer at the club down the road (Show Palace). I told her he was a hypocrite and she could do better. At this point she takes charge and said she wanted to dance. She pulls me into the next room, tells me to sit in a chair in the corner and proceeds to take off her top and mist her chest and stomach with a little spray bottle of oil. She tells me to adjust myself and climbs on top facing me. She stays pressed against me the whole time, grinding and breathing in my ear and rubbing her lips on my neck. After the first song, she basically orders me not to move. She wipes her hand across her oily body and reaches down. For 2 more songs she is pressed chest to chest with me, grinding like crazy, nibbling my ear and neck, stroking her hand and then says "finish for me", which wasn't a problem. We had never discussed money, so I paid for the 3 dances and a generous tip. She smiled, gave me a kiss on the cheek and said the BF will be pissed when she calls him tonight. She had her revenge. I head for the restroom, cleaned up as well as I could and left. For obvious reasons, I am not giving a name or description during this review.