It Only Takes One...

Afternoon visit. Plenty of parking, no cover charge. Normally, I don't get carded or patted down here, but today a new bouncer I hadn't seen before was manning the front station so he asked for my ID and ran it in their little machine and then gave me a light frisking and I was on my way. Not too many dancers yet, the usual daytime denizens. Bartender came by to ask if I wanted anything, I said not yet and she left me alone. Cokes are $5 + tip, but I've never had much drink pressure here.

After a few minutes, an attractive AA dancer arrived and came over to my stool. Slender, mocha skin, D-cups. "Am I your type?" she asked and kinda squealed when I said yes. We went back for some laps in VIP. We start on the first song and she gives a nice grind, but leaves the top on. Second song starts, and finally mileage ratchets up a bit, but not enough to keep me interested. When we finish, she says, "That'll be $60." I said no, we did 2 songs and here's $40. She said it was three, even though when the second song started, she paused and I said let's do a second song. She went over to ask the DJ, who confirmed it was just two songs, so that drama ended quickly. Her name is Luxury, and while it might have been a legit error on her part, just make sure you count off songs if you get her in the future, and don't expect typical BA-level contact in VIP ($10 floor dances probably your best bet).

A few minutes later, the actual dancer I was there to see arrived, and she took care of business quite handily and professionally. Now I could leave a happy PL.