I knew I would be in the area and have been communicating with a couple of dancers on there Instagram. I made arrangements to meet one that afternoon at the club. She is a skinny brunette with tats. No pat down or cover when I got there. I went in and after my eyes adjusted, I went to the bar and got a drink for $6 w/ tip. Besides the bartender, I saw three dancers. None were who I was waiting for. Two were sitting with regulars who were the only other patrons there. One was sitting off the the side on her phone. The first two never left their regulars while I was there, nor did they go for dances with them. The third came up and sat by me eventually. She was not my type, but friendly. She did the handshake and asked if she could sit by me. I said that I was waiting for someone, but she was welcome to sit. She asked who I was waiting for, and when I said, the bartender chimed in that she said she would be late. I sent her a message on insta and by time I had my second drink almost finished, she messaged back that her ride flaked and I agreed to pick her up.
She was across the river and I met her at a gas station. After some banter, we agreed to have some fun before I took her to the club. I grabbed some drinks from the station and we headed to a park she knew. It was actually a cemetery, but very big and secluded with lots of trees. We had a couple drinks, had a little fun and then I dropped her at the club and got back on the road. I probably wouldn't have felt comfortable doing this if we hadn't messaged so much outside of the club.
