Warming up from the cold

I decided to warm up from the cold with a little female companionship, so I called to see if this place is still open. I confirmed that they are still there, though the website is gone. They are now calling the place "Dream Girls", but the sign out front still says Dream House. It is a hot pink building standing by itself on the side of Washington St.

I arrived about 3:30PM and rang the bell. I was let in by a cutie in her bra and panties, who showed me straight to one of the private rooms. It looks like the hallways have recently been redecorated, but the rooms are the same as I remember from my last visit 2 or 3 years ago. A small room with a corner stage, a massage table against the wall, and a comfy leather couch. The girl who let me in, Sasha, didn't send any of the other girls in, which was a little unusual, but she had a nice rack and a cute butt, so I didn't mind too much. Sasha appeared to be late 20s / early 30s. Since I've been here before, she didn't need to give me the run down, and I told her I wanted to do a half-hour show, which is $100. She told me up front that if I wanted to be able to touch her, it would be another $60 tip. (That's actually lower than what I've been quoted before at this place, and the other girls all waited until we had begun to spring it on me.) I agreed, and she went to run my credit card (the vendor shows up as "DNVR Management" on your statement for privacy). There is an additional $5 fee for using a credit card, which she told me beforehand.

Sasha asked what kind of show I wanted to do, and I asked her what she recommended. She suggested she dance for me first, and then move to a body rub. I said that sounded good, and we began on the couch. She started with a topless lap dance. She then said she could continue to LD me with us both naked, as long as I left a towel on my lap. I agreed, we both shed our remaining garments, and she laid the towel across me. She gave a pretty decent grind, although the thick towel meant I felt even less than if I had been wearing slacks or sweats. She allowed my hands to roam freely everywhere but downtown, though she didn't like me to be too rough with her tits or to play with her nipples. Even so, I was enjoying myself. Occasionally she'd position herself to give me a great view of her shaved snatch.