A month or so ago on...

A month or so ago on a Saturday afternoon I stopped by Dollie's and had a very nice time chatting with a young girl who goes by the name of Shelby. She is curvy, with nice big natural breasts and a bit of a tummy, which is exactly how I like them. Her face is cute, except that part of it is sort of paralyzed and droopy. I didn't mind, as she was really sweet. When I tried to pull her out of the club, she said she doesn't do that for pay, but she wanted to see me on her own at no charge. Of course, I was skeptical, but she was so serious and straightforward about wanting to go to a hotel with me. It was fun flirting with her and pretending that she really was going to meet me the next day. We made plans for a date, and to go to a hotel with a big jacuzzi. I knew it was total BS, but she was so earnest and insisted that she was serious I almost believed it. She must have sat with me for three hours cuddling and kissing, and I only bought one private from her. It was a very enjoyable afternoon, and the next day I even made sure I wasn't busy just in case she really was going to call (she didn't, of course).

This Saturday I stopped by again, and she recognized me immediately. I said I was surprised and she asked "Why, was I really drunk last time I saw you?" I said "Yeah, so drunk you actually promised to see me outside the club." She said "Wow, yeah, I must have been wasted." And then we picked up right where we left off. This time, she swore that she wanted to take me dancing on New Year's Eve. I played along again, and we made fantastic plans -- I said I'd buy her a new dress, and we could go out to dinner. She suggested dancing at Oz for the New Year's Party, and then back to the hotel with the jacuzzi. Again, I knew she was full of shit, but she was so earnest and eager that it was easy to play along. We had an amazing run of private dances -- she must have enjoyed the flirting as well because she offered me a deal better than I have ever gotten before. She was really responsive to my touch, and after I got her off she stayed for two extra songs at no charge so I could do it again. It was an exceptional afternoon, and even though I knew she was never really planning to meet me outside Dollie's, it was fun to pretend. And in the back of my mind there was always the idea that maybe she was serious. In fact, when my phone rang the next day showing an unknown number I actually thought it might be her. Wrong number...

A lot of the dancers can be aggressive here, and there are a few total stuck up bitches with big fake tits who think they deserve to be working at Hustler. Beyond them, however, you can usually find a nice sweet girl to sit and drink inexpensive beer with you and let your hands roam. I love it.