An ok Wednesday

After my plane touched down, headed straight over to Oz. I’m doing a basic set up, since this place has been reviewed like a hundred times. It’s big, with a few stages at slightly different levels. Which can be tricky, especially if you’ve had a few, watch for those steps. Bar to the left, tall chairs along the wall on the way there, and lounge type seats around the stages with small tables. Don’t drink, so I got a bottled water for $5.00

No cover on a late Wednesday afternoon. I went and grabbed a lounge seat. Not much going on, two girls on stage, who were pretty unexceptional. Mostly Latinas from what I could tell. One girl came over and sat herself down next to me. Probably Cuban, but fair command of English. Very friendly, to the point of her hand wandering down, between my legs and playing with me through my pants. While she was making a pretty convincing argument, she only had a so-so body and face, so I passed.

Found out Nola, the girl I really wanted to see, wasn’t on that day. I like ‘em long and lean, and most of the dancers were more “baby fat”, a few extra pounds. Then I saw a girl more my style. Fair, thin, dark hair, and energetic on stage. She was like a star exploding in the night sky. We talked a bit, and told her up front I was looking for oral. She said she would have to know me better. But really no one else I wanted to dance with, so we went in back.