Dancing With Myself

After spending most of my cash at Torpedo's in nearby Bound Brook, I paid Delilah's a visit to see how the place is holding up. As usual, I parked on a nearby street (this place has no parking lot) and walked over. Another reviewer said it looked like an old Elks lodge and that's a perfect description. This place was once the glorious Frank's Chicken House, a rite of passage for every local high school kid turning 18. Full nude, no alcohol.

I get inside and immediately get a whiff of that old musty smell - it's the smell of loneliness and depression and this place has exactly one customer - me. The manager finds me and charges me the $20 cover and hands me the room temperature water bottle. There's a white girl named Willow (5) sitting in one of the chairs who I introduce myself to and she's nice but she just sits there. I look around and I see the ever-reliable milf-latina Jacky (7-8) sitting in her usual chair. Manager calls her up to dance since there was no one on the stage. I sit down at the stage and get a good view of Jacky's assets. I thought she'd be stuck doing a long dance set, but since I was the only PL there, she said let's go dance. Took her to the lap dance area that's on a bench seat behind the VIP cubicles. Jacky doesn't do full-nude LDs but I could touch everywhere - she badly wanted to do a 15-minute (and I was actually debating using the club ATM but thankfully I resisted) but I just didn't have the cash. After two dances ($25 each), I gave Jacky a hug and left.

So even though there were 6 dancers listed, I only saw three (Naomi appeared as I left). Manager said two more would show up at 4pm but I wasn't going to hang out that long. All that said, I had a good time with Jacky - it was still worth stopping by.