Mixed experience

PLACE: The Red Rose doesn’t have the greatest layout. Thankfully, I followed the advice of a friend who is familiar with the club to take an Uber to avoid the nightmare that is the parking lot. I arrived just after midnight. Inside was clean, which is always appreciated. I’m not sure if it’s just because of how full the club was, but it felt uncomfortably crowded and tight on space at times. The music was relatively loud. I can’t recall anything other than hip hop being played, for those that care.

PEOPLE: The thing I liked most about Red Rose was the diversity of the dancers. There were dancers of every ethnicity and body type. I appreciated that it seemed evenly diverse, not too much of any one type of dancer. Pretty much all of them were young; I don’t remember seeing any notably older dancers. I got a drink from the bar and took a seat. After about 10 minutes or so, a tall, hot Cuban approached me and asked if I wanted a dance. I agreed. Not long into the dance, she started rubbing my penis through my jeans and asked if I wanted VIP. I asked what was available. She indicated everything, but wouldn’t commit to anything specifically. Normally, I wouldn’t go for it, but I had decided before arriving that I wanted to see how much I could get into that night, so I said yes.

PRICE: Cover was $20. I had a few drinks throughout the night, about $15 each. When I agreed to VIP, Miss Cuban (intentionally avoiding name dropping her, as I will be relatively explicit here) asked for $500, but agreed to $400. In VIP, She gave a pretty good dance and after about 10 minutes, leaned forward to whisper in my ear, asking what I wanted to do. I told her FS. We agreed on $500. She resumed her dance, unzipping my pants, pulling me out, and then guiding me into her. She was really wet and did a fantastic job of finding the perfect balance between dancing and fucking. I tried to get her to give me oral, but she wasn’t up for it I guess. The time flew and before I knew it, it was over. She tried to convince me to take her home with me to “finish,” but I wasn’t interested in going that route. I declined.