Wednesday Night at the Jet

The mood was better this visit than last visit but the virus stuff has really made strip clubs feel unsexy to me. No one was wearing masks but they still had half the tables marked as restricted for social distancing reasons and dancers were coming up to me saying, "Hi, I've been fully vaccinated", which I appreciated but it still felt a little creepy to me. If some dancers are safer to be with than others, why am I there at all?

I got in on a pass but I think admission is $11. There was plenty of free parking in the lot and a security guard on duty. There's a one drink minimum and I ordered mine from the waitress and then I guess she forgot because I never got it so I never paid so I don't know how much the drinks are now. Non-alcoholic of course.

The Jet Strip has always been a friendly room though it was friendlier back in the days when management didn't monitor what the girls did in private booths. Some of them did everything. Nowadays, very few dancers go beyond letting you touch all over except the Y. I got a great 3-dance set with Mercy, an older MILF type who has lovely, soft skin that I prefer to some of the younger girls. It was about as nice as a dance is these days with most Jet Strip girls. I had to fend off sales pitches from Diamond, one of those ladies who would be very attractive to me if she hadn't gone over and over to a tattoo parlor.