Went to Jiggles on a Friday...

Went to Jiggles on a Friday afternoon. Weird in that there was an LE car in the parking lot and the manager of the club was shooting the shit. Went in, $10 cover which includes a soft drink and a watered down shitty one at that. There were about 12 girls on and maybe 10 PLs. The club is fairly large with a center stage and two LD areas with one VIP area which is just a room with a old stuffed leather couch. The dancers on the day shift were a mixed lot with a couple of good-looking blonds who I would classify as 8's but most were 5-7s.

Not more than two minutes after I sat down, a young brunette dancer named Rodeo came over to chat me up. Normally I would tell a girl to give me some time to soak up the ambiance but she was pretty chill and we talked for a few minutes mostly about the club. She gave me the lowdown on pricing, etc. The $10 dances are pretty much all air. For $20 you go to one of the LD areas and there the girls lose their tops and you get decent mileage as far as one-way contact and grind goes.

I agreed to do one dance with Rodeo and she was very good. She's pretty a 7 with a great rack and a curvy, large ass which she used to produce some nice friction. She said the VIP dance would be much better and I decided WTF. For $110 you get 4 dances behind a ratty-looking curtain. The dances were better and there was some two-way contact but not appreciably better than the floor dances. Of course, she said that she might be able to produce an accident in my pants if I stayed for another $110 session. Fat chance. And here's where Rodeo crossed the line. She asked if I could see a bald spot on her head. I replied that I wasn't looking at the top of her head and then she said to ignore it if I did see it as she has cancer and the chemo was causing her hair to fall out. I absolutely couldn't believe that this girl was so stupid as to think I was going to keep paying Cancer Chick to keep dancing for me out of pity.

After that, a couple of girls came by asking if I wanted a dance to which I replied, no thanks. Then a fairly attractive blond named Amber came over and she was a real sweetheart. We talked and then I told her I would stay for one dance. She wasn't quite as high-energy as Rodeo but she made up for it by being more sensual.