Day Shift Baby Stripper

There is probably no reason to ever go to a strip club at 1:00 pm on a Monday, except that you might encounter a baby stripper. It turns out that many clubs put their rookie strippers on day shift to hone their skills until they can move up to nights and weekends. This was the case for me on an early Monday afternoon at Cheetah Pompano.

I finished up with a morning event in Palm Beach and was traveling back to Miami. Somewhere around Pompano I needed to stop to take a leak, so it was either the Pompano service plaza, or Cheetah’s. I chose the latter. The large fenced parking lot was only about 25% full (to be expected at this time of day). I paid the guy at the big desk $2 to park. There was no cover, no pat down, no ID check. I walked inside, headed to the attended bathroom, took a leak and then walked into the main club to see what the talent looked like.

I went to the main bar, and bought s $5 beer. There were a decent number of girls walking around, and a group of really young looking girls clustered around the back side of the main bar, talking and playing with their phones as if this was a high school cafeteria. There were not many customers, and the club was a little slow, and no one seemed to be getting table dances. Despite this, the club had 3 girls dancing simultaneously across the three main stages.

I thought that I was going to be one and done, and back on the road, but then one of the cell phone girls was called up to dance on the upper bar runway stage (I still can’t remember which stage is which). This girl was really young and cute, and she looked great in her little miniskirt. So I decided to migrate up to the upper bar to get a closer look.

This girl was exactly my type: petite blonde, tiny waist, small round ass with a really nice thigh gap, all natural firm B cups, no ink, no enhancements. - just as god had intended. I was intrigued, so I tipped her $5 on her last song to say come see me when you’re done, and she did exactly that. She came over and sat on my lap without putting her dress back on, giving me an opportunity to admire her beautiful young body up close. She tells me that she’s 21, and this is her second week on the job. True or not, it was believable.