So driving up Murchison on the...

So driving up Murchison on the way to the Executive Club I notice a sign that says "Fantasies" and a building that has a couple of women hanging out front. Mental note made. Saw EC and it was completely dark and obviously closed for the night. Club was kind of in an awkward spot on the street so didn't really stop to look to see if the hours were posted. Then since I had a a little extra time decided to drive back down and see what was up with the unlisted club down the street. Swung into the next parking lot over to give the place a once over and wound up in front of a little white building that looked open. The wall said Exotic Professions, which caught my attention. There might have been a street sign but if so it didn't catch my eye while driving. The club next door (which I'll get to in another review) didn't look too inviting, so I decided to take a look at this place if it was open. When the car you're in is the only car in the parking lot it's not a no brainer decision. But what the heck, I was there so I spun the car around so it was facing the main road and parked it.

Walked into to a brightly lit lobby that reminded me of the lobby in a neighborhood carryout joint. Maybe 10 ft by 12 ft or a little longer. Anyhow, the takeout-looking window had two signs, one above and one below. The bottom sign had something to the effect of the place being a lingerie club and entertainment was done via private sessions. The sign above was a little simpler: $100 for 15 minutes, $200 for 30 minutes, $300 for 60 minutes. At that point the curtains in the window opened and there stood a petite little gal who went by Desiree. Sandy brown hair, a little on the pale side and 100 lbs soaking wet but cute. Granted I only saw the top half of her so some of that's a guess, but cute. Two others were in (Storm and Seduction, both black and decent looking) who said more girls were on the way. Didn't go any further, so the review won't either. Said I was going to check the place next door and might be back, to which one of them replied something unprintable while I was on the way out. This place is there, is open 24 x 7, and the reader is welcome to do what they will with the information.