Saturday night at OZ

My third trip to Oz. Better each time, at least as far as contact goes.

A quick review of the layout, big room with 2 different levels, a couple of dance stages. Lap dance area in back, a series of separate cubicles. No doors but still relatively private, you're only seen if someone is going by to another cubicle, and it's fairly dark.

I find it difficult to get comfy here, don't like sitting at the bar, the wall seats are pretty crowded when it's busy and don't like the floor seating. So I wander a bit, trying to find a spot where I'm not in the way. It was Saturday night and very busy, lots of dancers and customers. Dancers on average were pretty hot, but most were already siddling up to apparent regulars. But I didn't have to wait too long, a thin spinner with a nice build and long, straight black hair went by, came back and asked if I wanted a dance. Normally I like talking to a girl a bit, see if there's any chemistry, but she was pretty hot, it was getting late, and she said she was Cuban, which made me think I could get what I was looking for. Let's call her "M".