Sunday Delight

Wife had something to do, giving me a window last Sunday at noon. Noon? You can have yourselves a Sweet Illusion at 12:15 on a Sunday? Hope so. Not many cars in their ample lot. Step in, most female eyes turn, noticing that there are now 2 males in the house. Roster board just left of entrance has 9 ‘names’ on it, sadly, not Ambrosia*, my CF. But Trixie* is here, she of amazing puffies. Get a water and change from pretty barkeep.

Not expecting the best lineup given the time and day. Two I’d call spinners, one a fun little cutie I’ve known before, the other so-so looking. One real fatty, short little butterball (the only one who showed puss on stage, but not her big bumpers). Two taller good looking slim ones, and rest H/W proportional, looks range from no thanks to Hello There.

Watch the stage for a while, dancers doing 1-song sets. A few more guys trickle in, couple Hispanic fellows, couple retirees like me. Stage show (topless) varies from bored looking to a little more lively as a few more $s offered on tip rail.