Only had a hour to spend...

Only had a hour to spend last Friday afternoon, but it was an hour well spent. At first I wondered if this was the right place to come. I took a table fairly near the door where it was a little bright. There wss one dancer at a time on the stage. When I arrived, a very lithe thin girl with her long blonde hair tied back had just lost her bottoms. She did a cartwheel and then some bouncy splits. Despite the bounces, I found her performance more athletic than sensual, but that impression was to change.

After the waitress brought me a coke (I had more driving to do), I moved to a table on the darker side of the club. From there I could keep an eye on the stage and could casually check out the laps being done along the wall of the club.

I watched my gymnast leave the stage and make her way along the bar, her pert breasts just giving the faintest jiggle as she leaned over a couple customers at the bar, asking them if they wanted a dance. I liked the way she smiled at the other patrons, giving each a little peck on the cheek even if they had said no to a dance.