Stopped by on my way up...

Stopped by on my way up north. Used to live in Wilmington and had often driven by, but had never stopped. So these are first impressions of a newbie.

Getting to the front door, I was stopped by the bouncer, scanned for metalics and patted down where the scanner found my keys. Then a $10 cover got me in on a Sunday night at 10 PM. There were only about 4 other patrons in the place and about 5 dancers on shift. Typical dark bar, 14' ceilings, two widescreen TV's mounted too high to be of use, with loud music obscuring all speech from the TV anyway. Hak's describes itself as a "sports bar," but I'm not sure I would describe it that way. Not the most expensive build out I've seen. Seedy? Not quite...but not too far away from that. Definitely could not be described as a class act.

Anyway, the bar wraps around the stage. Took a seat, was attended to quickly by a friendly bartender who took my order for a beer. Then I sat around and quietly observed what was going on. I only waited around for about 15 minutes before taking a lap dance with a woman who caught my fancy. The $20 lap was intriguing, with contact. And I decided to splurge for the Champagne room for $100. There was considerable contact, with physical contact occurring both ways after asking for and receiving permission from my dancer. I was treated to some interesting athletics and shown everything there was to see, and asked if I thought I could climax. Of course, I responded in the affirmative and was treated to a stimulating handshake from under my shorts and a grind that produced the desired effect. Now here's a question. Being a bit older, I can control the amount of "spillage." But even so, I was thankful that a shirt with tails pulled out was able to hide the evidence of a successful encounter. Overall, the dancers were not as hot as I've seen at the one other club I visited in Florida ten years ago. And I would offer a ranking of the three girls I saw of from 4 to 7. But I was thankful for the generous attention from the dancer who rubbed one out for me.