Extremely Pushy Dancers & High Mileage - Not For the Budget-Conscious

Whew! I just got back from my first visit to Player's Club in a while and my mind is still reeling. TLDR: if you're looking for high mileage, you've got money to spend, and you don't mind EXTREMELY pushy dancers, this is the place for you. If you're introverted/nervous or on a budget, you will be quickly overwhelmed and end up spending $100 before you know what hit you.

When I walked in the door, i paid the $10 cover (steep for a wednesday afternoon, but whatever, I was committed at that point). There were no fewer than 12 girls sitting right there watching the door, and I was mobbed as I came in. Never had that experience before. I focused primarily on the first girl who came up to me, who was one of the most gorgeous women I've ever seen... tall, huge-but-well-shaped fake boobs, long black hair... She immediately led me to the bar, and another dancer followed us... a very ordinary looking Latina, short with tons of freckles, not particularly attractive and spoke no english, but she was extremely frisky. We'll call her Dancer #2. As we sat at the bar, the first dancer (i can't believe i forgot her name, sorry gang, but she's from miami and her face kind of looks like a prettier version of Kei$ha) grabbed my hands and moved them all over her body, including her breasts and up inside her crotch and ass. Meanwhile, Dancer #2 stood beside me and rubbed my crotch with her hand and pressed her body up against mine. At that point, I started thinking this might be a somewhat high-milage experience, and I wasn't wrong.

After I got my drink, we went over to sit on the wall... it's a very small club but spacious enough to not feel claustrophobic. The dancers sat on either side of me, #2 continuing to exclusively rub my crotch and play with me through my jeans. Usually I like to warm up for a while at a club, and not jump into dances right away, but these two were making me feel like i had no choice... I asked about prices and she said, "Well, what do you want?" And I was like, "Um, let's start with a standard lap dance." And she said, "$40." Yikes, ok. I figured it might be pricey but that's a lot per song for a topless dance. I stalled with some polite small talk for 2-3 songs while they talked to each other in spanish. Finally Dancer #1 was like, "let's go now," and I found myself saying yes, even though it was already mid-song and I was worried (rightly so) about not getting a full-length dance.