Tan Lines and Lust

Parked outside the club at about noon, not long after opening. My regular lady usually gets there around then or shortly thereafter, so I figured I'd give myself time to have a drink and settle in. Within 90 seconds of me arriving, a City of Philadelphia code/health inspector's car pulled in and out walked a dude with a clipboard. Considering what I come here for, there was zero reason for me to head in until he was gone.

I waited a solid hour until he finally reemerged and pulled out. At which point, I sauntered in and grabbed a $5 club soda considering time was now of the essence. No attendant or metal detector pass on my way in. My girl was sadly not where I usually find her on the couches in the back of the room, but busty Z smiled and waved me over. She let me know my lady of choice was just finishing up a dance and shouldn't be more than 5 mins or so. I made small talk with Z, who is always incredibly friendly, until N came out of the lap dance room all flushed and with a devilish grin on her face. That grin widened as she saw me and rushed over to hug me. We both thanked Z for facilitating while she was busy and after a few quick pleasantries, we retired to the main couch dance area.

Once there, N is an animal that just exudes pure lust. She's immediately disrobing and rubbing up against me, then dropping down to make a few well-placed licks to get me going. From there, it's everything I can ask for exactly as I like it. She's also super enthusiastic, really getting into every acronym. DFK? Never a problem with her, as she's super into that too. N personally enjoys when I manhandle her a little roughly during the main event, and I'm always happy to oblige her. The only downside is because of the cameras, she can get a little shy if she thinks certain managers are watching. But if she's confident they aren't, you'll get the ride of your life from her.