Friday at Silver Slippers

I decided to get out Friday night and took a drive down to Silver Slippers for a little diversion. I spent an hour there alternating between watching the dancers onstage and being at the rail tipping, and got zero interest from any of the dancers. I was preparing to pack up and move elsewhere when I saw a slender young black dancer go onstage and give an energetic performance that drew enough interest I knew going to the rail was ot going to get me noticed. So I waited for her session to end, and as soon as she'd emerged from the dressing room, someone else swooped down and grabbed her. Now suffering from something approaching blue-balls in spades, I prepared to leave again when the dancer going onstage asked me if I wanted some company after she was done. This dancer was older and heavier, but not terribly so in either way. So I nodded, the tipped her while she danced. Session finished, she went to the dressing room with a look towards me.

She was not gone a minute when the black dancer returned from her private session and came over to talk to me. Long story short, I took her, Lexi, up on her offer for some private time in one of the rooms. She made it well worth the fee, with plenty of contact allowed and a lot of mutual dirty talking. Our session finished just as she was called to the stage, so I didn't get escorted back downstairs by her. I was contemplating taking her back for a second session, but the wallet said otherwise, so after watching a few more dancers, I decided to book.

Overall, Lexi saved what was otherwise shaping up to be a wasted trip from being so. I hope to pay her another visit in the near future.