Giving Thanks (Monse Edition)

It’s Thanksgiving, so I went to a strip club to celebrate with degeneracy. I could have went to any strip club club this Thanksgiving, but I went to Pandoras because it’s the It’s A Wonderful Life of strip clubs. It’s like a movie you have seen thirty times but some how never gets old. It’s just the old standby-by that’s always fucking there, providing you with some modicum of the pleasure you experienced when you first saw it.

I went in Pandoras this Thanksgiving around one in the afternoon. I was expecting the club to be dead and it was. A few mongers and a few strippers. The deadest I’ve seen the club in a long while. Just the way I wanted it. More opportunity to pursue discreet…activities.

Paisley was just losing her bra on stage when I can in. The only other stripper I could see in the club was Anya, who came my way as I took a seat. As we got to chitchatting the DJ put on some Latin music as Paisley left the stage….you know what that means. Sure enough, Monse came on stage as me and Anya went back to the LDA. She got naked and got in some quality twerking. I fondled the supple tits, smacking her ass. Decent but I kept it to one dance.

My Latin fake tits goddess was wrapping up her second song as I came out. Recognizing a longtime patron she headed my way. Usual bullshit chitchat. My hand strayed down as we talked and somehow ended up on her ass. We talked and I fondled. I said I’d give her 140 and we went back to the LDA.

Same usual routine. Boring perhaps, but dependable. I’ll take that over the wild card of a young hottie who thinks she’s too good to bare the lower goods. She got naked as I grabbed her ass…tits…pussy…whether I fucking wanted to grab. We kissed a little. I wasn’t too enthused about kissing, not knowing where her mouth had been…well actually I did know, which is the problem. After that it was time for the knee drop, and the jump in the saddle a couple minutes later. Then we were wrapped up. Same old. Boring. Reliable.