Undeniably Speechless

Going to this place in the morning seems to be slow, but it's generally quiet as you enter the main doors. Walking in not long after opening I saw some fine women entering and leaving the bathroom by the main entrance. I believe theae are the only ones, but I haven't bothered looking for others. I tipped the lady at the front as they are very welcoming. I was wanded down, whicb was a first, but it was a quick wand and off I go.

On the fiert stage was a thicker black haired hispanic dancer. Not my type, but she could move nicely. I stayed and eyeballed the place and not much caught my immediate attention. There were several women working, several eating their lunches and some bored on couches waiting for their regulars or just taking a break. The DJ announces a lady by the name of Madia? to the champagne stage and a thick, sultry blonde pops out from the dancers room. As she made her way across the main stage in the middle, my legs knew what to do.

I made my way to the champagne stage that's in the back of the club and there were a few older men having drinks, smoking and eating. There was a pesky European blonde that kepy passing by and getting handsy and I had to keep turning her down since my eyes were glued on Madia? dancing. She definitely leaves little to the imagination. I'd estimate she is about 5 foot 6, man made top and bottom. She looks familiar, but my memory is hazy. She knows how to work a pole and the room. Splits, pole between her breasts and bending over at oh just the right time. She worked her 3 songs and I tipped her to get her attention. She came towards me after thanking each customer for tipping with a nice warm, tight hug and pop kiss on the cheeck. As she got closer, I recognized her from some time ago. I don't recall the name she gave previously, but I knew I was in for a good time.