Turkey’s done

I had some time to kill before meeting friends and decided to stop by the Playhouse for a little Thanksgiving R&R since I was back in the area. When I arrived, the parking lot was nearly empty. Inside, there were about six patrons and around 12 girls working. The bar is shaped like a rectangle with two poles, and one dancer performs at a time. It's a BYOB venue, so after paying the $10 cover fee, the bartender opened my beer for me. I was immediately greeted by Mercedes, who was probably the best-looking girl working that day. While I enjoy a bar-side dance, I’ve heard she has multiple upcharges in the back, which isn’t my thing.

A few other girls came by asking if I wanted to go to the back, but I decided to wait until I was running low on singles. Eventually, I decided to take Leah back for a private dance. Leah was looking fit and toned. The dances were $30 for four minutes, and someone announces the song count over a speaker to help you keep track.

From the first song, Leah got right down to business. There was plenty of mutual roaming, and "junior" got some fresh air, so to speak. There was even a brief kiss on the lips before she got back to the dance. It was a standard Playhouse dance, but I was enjoying myself enough to go for three songs.