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Richard_Head
08-08-2004, 10:55 AM
Thursday 8/5/04

A couple of weeks ago a friend of mine called me up and said "We haven't been to Vegas in awhile, you up for a trip?" Even though I was just there in June I wasn't about to turn down an opportunity to visit Sin City, so I told him "Hell yeah!". I had obligations in AZ on Saturday night so we decided to head out Thursday, then come back Saturday afternoon, a short trip but more than enough time to get into some trouble.

Sure enough a SC trip was in order, I suggested Crazy Horse Too (so I could see Ms ATVF), but my friend resisted, he said I always drag him there and he wanted to try someplace else. So I let him pick the club, he chose Sapphires, and off we went, I had been to this club right after it opened and wasn't overly impressed but perhaps things had changed. We got there right around midnight, it wasn't really too busy, there were lots of ladies working though, I'm not sure if that's good or bad though because it means the hustle factor would be in high gear for most of the girls. We found a spot at a table near one of the stages and before we could even sit down had girls bringing the pressure.

Dancer: Would you like some company?
RH: No, thank you (as she wasn't my type)
Dancer: (looking hurt) I'm not asking for a dance, I just need to rest my feet for a few minutes.
RH: Come on, we both know what you mean.
Dancer: No really I just want to rest for a bit.
RH: Okay

Sure enough at that point the waitress comes by, I order drinks for me and my friend, the dancer asked if I would buy her one, why not, sure enough she orders a $9 Watermelon Martini. We chatted a bit, she was pleasant enough, recently moved from Washington state, still I had no interest in spending any more money on her. At that point the DJ announces "Ms C on Stage 1", that got my attention, I had lost track of a Vegas dancer who used to use that stage name and seeing as it's a fairly unique name I glanced up and sure enough it was her, OMG was I happy to see her, she's one of my first vegas favorites, I used to get LOTS of dances from her when she worked at Olympic Gardens. She's asian, mid 20's, slim, toned, long dark hair, perky little BA, fantastic ASS, and eyes that melt me. Now I just needed to get rid of the Ms Watermelon Martini, I told her I knew the girl on stage and excused myself to go tip her. She remembered my face, not my name, but hell it's been a while and she deals with lots of PL's, I asked her to stop by my table when got a chance and she said she would. I was hoping Ms Watermelon Martini would take the hint and take off, no such luck, she wasn't going to leave without a fight. Next song came on and the dancers switched stages, this time Ms C was on the stage right in front of us, again I excused myself to tip her, again Ms Watermelon Martini didn't take the hint. At this point I really wanted to be rid of her to make room for Ms C, she finally went in for the kill and asked me I would like her to dance for me, I said "but you said you only wanted to rest your feet" (LOL, I had to call her of that BS line didn't I?), then told her "No, thanks", got some resistance, then followed up with another "No, thanks", which again lead to some resistance, and finally followed that up with another "No, thanks, I want to wait for Ms C". She finally got the point and left just as the song was over, just in time presumably for Ms C to slide in, but in Vegas there is no sure thing, and sure enough two more mediocre girls came over and soon as we were available. They asked if they could join us, I looked at my friend, he didn't seem too impressed either, so I told them "No, thank you", apparently in Vegasspeak that means "yes, please do join us" because they sat down anyways. I watched helplessly as Ms C glanced over, saw 2 girls with us and keep walking. Damn, can you love and hate Vegas at the same time? I really didn't want those girls sitting at our table, when they asked us to buy them drinks, I replied "NO", one of them looked at me and said "that's rude, didn't your mother teach you any manners?". I just looked at her and said "NO". She seemed pissed at me at that point and just got up and left without a word, my friend and I looked at each other, shook our heads and laughed.

A blonde Russian dancer stopped by next, again lots of hardsell, I learned all about her shaved pussy, she wanted to know if I shave my balls, she told me all about how she was the only provider for her whole extended family, blah, blah, blah, I agreed to some dances more or less just to get rid of her (LOL, is that breaking one of the cardinal rules of SCJ's?).

At that point I needed to use the restroom, on my way back I ran into Ms C, she said she was going to stop by earlier but she noticed other girls sitting with us, when we got back to the table my friend had a blonde on his lap, I caught up with Ms C, she had apparently switched clubs when Sapphires opened and hadn't gone back to OG. Seeing as how she was clearly the best looking girl there IMO, and I knew her dances would be great, I decided to spend some time with her in the VIP room. My friend didn't want to be left alone at the table so he took his new blonde friend back there with him also. They've got some real nice couches in there to spread out on, she kicked off her heals, and WOW I decided that I really missed this girl, LOL she can really push my buttons. Time well spent, she took me on a tour of the club when our time was up, they've got some $500/hour (+$250 bar tab) sky boxes that over look the entire club that were pretty cool, maybe if I ever win the Powerball I'll consider it. I got a nice hug and kiss from Ms C at that point and we decided to head out, we needed to save some money to gamble with.

Richard_Head
08-08-2004, 08:43 PM
Friday 8/6/04

One of the reasons my friend wanted to go to Vegas was that he has gotten hooked on poker, he watches the World Series of Poker on ESPN and Celebrity Poker on A&E all the time and now seems to think he will be the next Chris Moneymaker. He plays a lot at the Indian casino's around Phoenix and has gotten pretty good but he says that's the minor leagues, he needs to play with the big boys in Vegas. So on this visit, he played, and he played, and he played some more. Friday night he told me he wanted to play some more so I told him I would amuse myself and that he should give me a call on my cell when he was done.

What better way to amuse myself than a visit to the Crazy Horse Too ;D. I got there around 9:00pm, took a seat at the bar, surveyed the room, it was starting to fill up. Ms S got called to stage, I always get dances from her, she's a hot philly girl, she's maybe 5'8", long curly brown hair, nice tan, perfectly proportioned, anyways I moved up to the stage, she gave me a nice smile and came over and gave me some nice attention, she grabbed me right after her stage set for some LD's, very nice again on this visit ;D.

After those dances I grabbed a seat a the bar again, it didn't take long for a hot asian girl to wander on by, I'll call her Ms HAG (Hot Asian Girl), I lightly grabbed her arm and she immediately stopped and we chatted, she was very nice, we decided some LD's were in order, we found a spot against one of the back walls. She was very thin, very toned, natural A cup, tremendous ass, beautiful face. She said she was just visiting Vegas (from San Francisco) with a friend who often dances at the CH2 and decided to give it a try, she said she will definitely be back. After several dances I concluded she wasn't new to dancing, just this club, and she laughed at that, she used to dance in SF but no more. I was having a grand ole time when I saw a dancer from the next table lean over and whisper something to Ms HAG, she then told me that the girl had told her she was letting me touch her too much, that that wasn't allowed, WTF ??? this is the CH2 ??? everyone touches this much, I actually thought I was being well behaved for this club, then Ms HAG tells me how everyone is so paranoid about raids, then she asks me if I was a cop, says I looked like a cop, I assured her I wasn't but what a buzzkill. Ended up spending about $$ on her, she said that was the most anyone had spent on her since she was dancing there, without the buzzkill it probably would have been more.

Back to the bar, I still hadn't seen Ms VATF (Vegas All Time Favorite). I fought off a few more high pressure girls when I see Ms VATF making her way over, I got a nice hug and kiss, we caught up on things, then found a spot for some dances, they were tremendous again, damn this girl is HOT. Good news, her equally hot sister will be back at the club this fall ;D, she had taken a break from dancing but the rest has refreshed her. It was interesting chatting with her again, she told me all about her new convertible vette (she's keeping the H2 though), also showed me her Rolex, said she's got a drawer full of them back at her place, LOL don't believe it when you hear dancers can't make money in Vegas anymore, the top girls still rake.

I needed to head out at that point, the bank roll was down to nothing, LOL I may need to take a break back in AZ for awhile also. Well worth it though, I had a blast. I went back to check on my friend and LOL he was still playing poker, he seemed even too, that's a long time to be playing to just break even, he claims he gained invaluable experience and confidence though. Whatever, I'd rather get a lap dance.

big_daddy
08-08-2004, 09:25 PM
More of a story but I end up at a club...........
It all starts out my wife and I were invited to a surprise birthday party Saturday night. So I put on a t-shirt and shorts grab a hat and slip on some shoes and off to the liquor store we went. I like to set sail with the captain on the weekends you know. We get to the party and found ourselves baby setting everyones kids while they sat up tents and what have ya. We cook some hot dogs on the fire, stand around the fire and catch up on whats what and who is doing who. Then I get a call from a friend who is in town from Arkansas so we make an exit and head to town. Get to town and the bars all forgot its summer time and did not have the air on so again we exited and went to another bar that had a live band. The band was good until they started playing U2, well they tried to play it anyway. So again we make an exit and go to a friends house. By now the captain my friend and I are DRUNK and we just want to "see naked woman on the poles". My wife and I and a friend jump in my little ford ranger and head to the "local" club. It's an hour away. My wife is hanging half way out the window because my friend and I are big guys and were like sardines in a ranger. We were drunk as hell and my wife thank God has not drank a drop. Were on our way to see the "naked women on the poles" thank God. We get to the club and one of my ATFs is back and has bigger boobs. She has the nicest ass in the world and now has very nice boobs. I got 2 laps in a row from her and holy shit she knocked my socks off. She was HOT HOT HOT HOT HOT. She parked her boobs in my face and it was all me and the captain could do not to lick them. She whispered in my ear and nibbled on my ear and rubbed her fine ass all over me. I was in heaven for 7.5 minuets. She told me to come back and see her and yes mam I will. The funnest thing was when I got back to my seat my wife was getting a table dance from a guy in a bikini and another dancer had her boobs on my wife's head. I still don't know what I walked into but it's a funny story to tell at work tomorrow. But then I realized I was in a club in a t-shirt and shorts smelling like a camp fire. I was embarrass and wanted to hide under the table. I have never been to the club with a t-shirt on and smelling like a camp fire. I felt bad for Ms.T I did not even think about what I smelled like lol. She had to think "damn this dude smells like a camp fire and he could have dressed up a little" lol. I'm going to have to go back and pay her a visit with my normal scj nice shirt and NOT smelling like a camp fire.

fishnet
08-08-2004, 10:19 PM
Geez RH!!!! And you were worried about ditching your friend. Ya shoulda taken the other girl up on dinner and ????? ;) :D

Moneywise
08-08-2004, 10:30 PM
Thursday 8/5/04

she finally went in for the kill and asked me I would like her to dance for me, I said "but you said you only wanted to rest your feet" (LOL, I had to call her of that BS line didn't I?), then told her "No, thanks", got some resistance, then followed up with another "No, thanks", which again lead to some resistance, and finally followed that up with another "No, thanks, I want to wait for Ms C". She finally got the point and left just as the song was over



LOL RH. Uhmmmm No thanks! She sure was pushy. Thankfully I haven't run into that type in the clubs. Rest my feet? Riiiight. I would have pulled up a chair for her to prop her feet onto and walked away..hehe

Moneywise
08-08-2004, 10:31 PM
Friday 8/6/04
Whatever, I'd rather get a lap dance.


Spoken like true gospel!

Katrine
08-09-2004, 02:30 AM
Thursday 8/5/04

she finally went in for the kill and asked me I would like her to dance for me, I said "but you said you only wanted to rest your feet" (LOL, I had to call her of that BS line didn't I?), then told her "No, thanks", got some resistance, then followed up with another "No, thanks", which again lead to some resistance, and finally followed that up with another "No, thanks, I want to wait for Ms C". She finally got the point and left just as the song was over



LOL RH. Uhmmmm No thanks! She sure was pushy. Thankfully I haven't run into that type in the clubs. Rest my feet? Riiiight. I would have pulled up a chair for her to prop her feet onto and walked away..hehe



Agreed. This behavior is a major contribution to the waning nature of our industry. Well, Vegas is very competitive, but there are many life lessons to learn from taking rejection like a champ. Even for the more beautiful girls. Some ladies need to know when to throw the towel..is that correct? And it has little to do with age, just attitude...good luck Mr. Asian Chick lover...hehehhe

B-Man
08-09-2004, 03:14 AM
It was Friday night and I was feeling kind of bored, so I figured I'd go to the club and have some fun. Usually I skip 3 or 4 weeks between visits, and it's only been 2 weeks since the last, but I have some vacation time coming up and I'll need to save up a little bit for that.

Miss N usually starts her shift around 10:30, so I get to the club about 10:15. I'm not really interested in watching the stage shows or getting dances from other girls, so I figured I'd just relax for a bit and wait on Miss N. When I get there the parking lot is about 1/4 full, but all the cars are pulled right up front. It reminds me of when I used to work in the restaurant business and the manager had all the employees park out front in an effort to convince people that we were busier than we were. Turns out that's pretty much what happened because it's pretty empty inside. There was a group of about 6 dancers sitting at the bar just waiting to pounce on the next person to come through the front door. I was hit up for dances within the first 10 seconds!

I took a long and circuitous path (including a stop at the men's room) to a dark little corner of the club, all in an effort to loose my pursuit. Alas, it was not to be. One of the dancers tracked me down and decided my lap needed some company. My lap was not consulted on this matter and it's protests fell on deaf ears. Miss G (for Getthefuckoffame!) put on a major hard sell. I found out the hard way that she's some kind of freaky ear wax vampire or something because she wouldn't stop trying to stick her tongue in my ear no matter how many times I pushed her away. Finally I gave her a few bucks to leave with the promise that I would be in the mood for dances later. Which I was. Just not with her.

No sooner had I banished Miss G than Miss N came down the stairs and walking with a purpose. She didn't look mad, but she walked to the bar and said something to another dancer. I got up and walked that way, and she turned around and saw me. Big smile, big hug, and she asked me what I was doing there. I asked her what she meant by that, and she said that it had only been a couple of weeks and I usually don't come back that soon. Damn, she's good. :) She asked me where we were sitting and I said that if she wanted a drink we could have a seat and if she wanted to avoid the evil waitresses (see last TR) we could go upstairs and talk there. Just then the DJ paged her over the mic so she went to the booth while I waited. The DJ wanted to know if she was going to be on stage and she told him "hell no!" So upstairs we went. ;D

As we walked up the stairs (just for the record, I *love* this part; watching her walk up the stairs is an incredible experience in itself :P ) I commented on the fact that she was wearing a new outfit. She smiled and said that she thought she had the pants on backwards and I innocently suggested that we should get them off her. ::) When we got upstairs, there was more hugging and I asked her how many points I got for noticing the new outfit. She told me 0, but if I hadn't noticed then I would have lost points. I have expectations now. ;D We sat, we talked, she said her pants were bugging her so she took them off and away we went! :D

Her dances were incredible, as usual, and seemed a little more intense. There was a lot of kissing, including some light tongue play. She had her hands up my shorts (not too far, though, darnit! ;) ), up my shirt, down my shirt, kissing and gently biting my chest. There was also quite a bit of attention paid to Lord Humongous and his two sidekicks, including maneuvering them into a more comfortable position for her grinding. ;D At one point she decided to lick and suck on one of my nipples, so I took the opportunity to return the favor. :D That was this week's new addition to the arsenal. To be honest, I didn't do too much of it. Just a couple kisses and light sucking. I wanted to check her reaction. She didn't smack me or pull away, so I'm guessing it was alright with her. ;) After an hour or so, they announced the 2 - 4 - 1 dance special and I asked her to stay with me. She danced through both songs and the 7 minute set-up period where the girls wander around trying to sell the dances and merchandise. After the dancing was done we talked some more and she got dressed. She made sure to put her pants on the right way this time, and I didn't have the heart to tell her they were inside ou. :) Then I came to my senses and realized that she would have to take them back off to fix them, so I told her. ;D

The non-dance highlights of the night that weren't reported above: Before the promo dance special she mentioned that she would need to change her undies after we were done. Then she jumped up and ran to the locker room. She came out with a ziploc bag and said she had forgotten to put it i her locker and she had just remembered. It was a bag with her bra and some spare thongs that she keeps in a baggie so they won't smell like smoke at the end of the night. At this point she decided that I needed to smell how fresh they were. I didn't object. ;D When she was getting dresses later, she started commenting about the recent changes my Dallas Cowboys were making (I usually wear a Cowboys hat to the club) - releasing Quincy Carter, signing Eddie George, etc. She's a big football fan. God, I love this girl! :D It turns out that my upcoming vacation is to go see the Cowboys play the Titans for a Monday night preseason game in Dallas, so I invited her along. Her son starts school in a couple of weeks so she can't go (I knew this before asking her, but just thought I'd see what she said), so I suggested maybe going to a Titans game later in the season. She said she'd like that and we'll see. Hugs, kisses, and good byes, and I'm gone. :)

Richard_Head
08-09-2004, 05:48 PM
Agreed. This behavior is a major contribution to the waning nature of our industry. Well, Vegas is very competitive, but there are many life lessons to learn from taking rejection like a champ. Even for the more beautiful girls. Some ladies need to know when to throw the towel..is that correct? And it has little to do with age, just attitude...good luck Mr. Asian Chick lover...hehehhe

Ummmm, asian chicks:lovestruck:!

I agree about the hustle being a contributing factor in the waning nature of the industry, it can be a real annoyance and I'm guessing some people stay away because of it, I go to have a good time not to be relentlessly hounded to spend money on every girl in the club.

KC Joe
08-09-2004, 07:31 PM
Went to Vegas last weekend with a couple of buddies. First night I wanted to go to a strip club. They wanted to gamble. :-[ So we gambled and lost our asses. :'( Next day I wanted to hit a strip club, but they wanted to gamble. Hung out at the pool until they lost their limit. Finally we took off and went to “club� about 6. Club wasn’t too crowded and the ladies were on us immediately. I liked the way they introduced themselves. They’d walk up to you and grab your crotch and not let go until you either agreed to a dance, or convinced them you get one later. Since it was early, the VIP rooms were for the most part empty. My buddy (who is in a wheelchair, not that it matters) went in with an Asian chick. She must have had some deal worked out with the bouncer, cause it wasn’t two songs later that she was giving him a BJ and the bouncer wasn’t letting anyone else into the room. I made 4 trips to VIP, but never got that treatment.

One trip to VIP, the bouncer kept interrupting me about inappropriate touching. Next time I asked the dancer what was allowed and what wasn’t. She said tip the bouncer $20 and anything goes. $20 to the bouncer, and the dancer had her hands in my pants, my hands were in her panties, and the bouncer never looked our direction. I don’t know what could have gone on, but nothing I did was rebuked. :D

One lady, while giving my multiple dances out on the floor, kept talking about how wet she was getting. To my surprise, she pulled her thong aside, took my finger, stuck it in her, then sucked my finger.

Another lady, came up to me and said, “I’m the nastiest bitch in this place, let’s go to VIP, and I’ll prove it to you.� Didn’t go. Scared me away.

Needless to say, we left about 6 hours later, and $2,800 poorer, but we had the greatest time ever. We’d have spent more, but my buddies, maxed out the daily limit on their credit cards. Next trip to Vegas, this club will be the first and last stop. Gambling will be a secondary reason for the trip.

I don’t think I’ll ever be able to have fun at my local strip club now. Rather than spend money locally, I’m putting it all in savings for my next Vegas trip. ;D

Richard_Head
08-09-2004, 07:54 PM
I don’t think I’ll ever be able to have fun at my local strip club now. Rather than spend money locally, I’m putting it all in savings for my next Vegas trip. ;D

LOL KC, I was thinking the same thing.

SportsWriter2
08-09-2004, 08:17 PM
Vegas is fun, but we have local pretty girls who do more for less. Like 10 in/sucked one by one with a pinky swear: "I promise never to do this with anyone else."

Like I care whether she breaks it. Impulse beats commitment every time.

Moneywise
08-09-2004, 09:19 PM
My buddy (who is in a wheelchair, not that it matters) went in with an Asian chick. She must have had some deal worked out with the bouncer, cause it wasn’t two songs later that she was giving him a BJ and the bouncer wasn’t letting anyone else into the room. I made 4 trips to VIP, but never got that treatment.


LOL Your buddy is a effn pimp.

Moneywise
08-09-2004, 09:20 PM
Impulse beats commitment every time.


You know... As time goes on this statement becomes more and more dominant. I guess it takes awhile to find that out. That is unless you stumble upon the gold mine which is SCJ! :D

britfreak2
08-09-2004, 09:43 PM
One of the girls at my local club dances in Vegas. She isn't bad. She says she makes more there, but she is gets more respect here locally. I never asked which club she danced at. I liked her better when she didn't have that huge ass tattoo in on her back. I can handle a few of hers and her obviously fake boobs but I just don't like that tattoo on her it's more of a turn off now. She's nice most of the time just leave her alone if she's having a really bad day.

Anyway, I made a really short visit last night. It was a 30 minute quickie. I just popped in to say hi to Miss A as I promised. But, she was a no show. That's the last time I listen to her that she is working on a Sunday night. After a 2 big nights of partying I kinda had that feeling that she wasn't going to show up. I said hello to a few girls that work all the time. I was surprised to see my favorite bartenders working on such a really bad night. One of them I usually she just waits tables. It was kinda strange to see her behind the bar on Friday night. She told me that she is usually behind the bar on Tues. and Weds. and been fighting for months to get a Friday night shift for a long time. I never seen her there, but ok. She hooks me up.

Very dull night so after a half hour I left. Cheapest visit. $15

aggieed
08-10-2004, 04:56 AM
I don’t think I’ll ever be able to have fun at my local strip club now. Rather than spend money locally, I’m putting it all in savings for my next Vegas trip.

I've heard varying things about Vegas clubs. Some guys I know absolutely love them, some think they absolutely suck. I personally have never been so I don't really have an opinion either way. It sounds like you had a great deal of fun, but being the cheap bastard that I am, I'd have a hard time justifying an extremely high price tag for certain activities. That's just me, though. I'm spoiled. ;)

goldclubbing
08-11-2004, 12:10 PM
Yesterday I called my "friend" at the club for a little lunch and conversation and was surprised to see that as part of the planned upgrades they had installed private rooms with curtains in what used to be the bubble room. The place was empty when I arrived so I checked out the new set up and it had that new smell and...

Well my friend came up and we started our usual drinking and talking and eating...which I enjoy...she looked so delicious but since I know her husband and she my wife I've tried to be restrained when it comes to dances...after two margaritas each and some other party favors which shall go nameless here...I was getting way horny...and she wasn't helping to minimize this feeling...by this point she was practically draped on me, which is fairly normal for her. Well, when she asked if I wanted a dance...it took me two seconds to say yes...which I believed surprised her since I've demured so many times in the recent past. Wow, her dances have always been the best I've ever had but its amazing what a little privacy did (no cameras in each room)

When she was done though she made a comment about my wife having bigger tits than hers...it destroyed the fantasy right there...I had never felt like a cheating bastard until then. Fuck, and I really like this girl and felt like maybe we were going in a normal friendship direction. Its my fault, I mean shes there to work and she knows how badly I want to fuck her brains out so I would hardly expect her to say "what would your wife think"...but her comment made me aware that she was thinking about my wife when dancing for me (what dancing we were making out for ten minutes) and now I think I have to stop going in to the club because I obviously can't control myself with her. How can something so fun be so damn frustrating some times? Oh well, I'm sure I'll call her today to chat.

Richard_Head
08-11-2004, 07:56 PM
Good TR goldclubbing, sounds like a fine line you're walking there, tread carefully.

Moneywise
08-13-2004, 06:59 AM
Thursdays are my Saturdays and after a good long week of work (I work 4 tens) I am ready to wind down with a little visit to the SC.

I arrive at 3pm. I had already planned to double dip tonight. I was going to hangout for a couple of hours since I was in the area and return later to survey the night shift at around 10. Upon arrival I find three cars in the parking lot. Yes. Three! As I go to walk in the bartender and waitress are standing in the doorway. I don’t recognize the waitress but the bartender and I both connect immediately. Our faces light up. In her best bartender shit with that lovely smile she says “We were standing here waiting for you�. :goodvibes: It’s Ms. A. As mentioned in my last TR I believe Ms. A is a goddess. She’s beautiful both outside and in. Last week I had promised to get her drunk. I’m looking forward to that occasion. I get the typical regular treatment. She knows what I drink and I tip her well. My tips always seem to find their way to her bosom. Go figure. We also seem to always find something stimulating to talk about between drink requests from others. Yesterday was no different. She could easily get me in the VIP with no questions asked. (scary..lol)

I’m seated at the end of the bar enjoying the ambience. Just a few girls are working. I count a total of 5 after thirty minutes. Although I don’t recognize anyone, I do see a couple I wouldn’t mind lapping. Last week Ms. L (old fave) had briefly introduced me to this other girl. I’ll call her Ms. B. She’s a sweet mocha delight, shapely in all the right places and well endowed in the posterior. She’s sort of a freaky hot. I can tell she’d be great in the back and haven’t even seen her dance. Well, she normally works days and strolls around a bit until our eyes meet (the obvious PL signal to come on over). She walks over and sits down acting a bit shy at first. lol I know better. Is there such thing as a shy dancer??? I haven’t met any yet. She introduces herself and then gives me the ol double take. “Hey. Aren’t you the guy that was here the other night? Ms. L’s friend?� she asks. I nod. We exchange some interesting small talk. She doesn’t drink much so I take the time to finish my drink and ask if she would like to join me in the back. Off we go. wheeee.

Damn Damn Damn! The more I branch out from Ms. L the more I find myself getting mileage that’s just off the charts. I know you guys told me so a long time ago. Unfortunately it took a lot of money and time for me to realize the truth in your words. ;)
The dance begins with a sensuous view of that beautiful ass. We’re the only two back there. I had plans to take the LDing about as far as she would let it go. Our eyes keep meeting as she dances in them most sensual of ways. She offers a nipple. I take it and play with it for awhile. My hands are still at my side. She offers the other so it can also receive equal attention. I eagerly oblige her by taking care of the other. This girl is hot. There’s lots of thrusting of her pelvis down onto my crotch. By this time my shit is just about ready to introduce itself. She has me all worked up. At one point, while facing away from me and standing straight up, she bends over with her legs slightly parted. She then reaches around behind her and pulls her thong to the side with one hand and commences to fingering herself. What a show! This is the first dance I have ever gotten from this girl so I initially have my “good� hat on. Once she did that it was on. I begin to softly rub the outside of her thigh while running my other hand up and down the small of her back. As I do so she arches it to display the pinkest little cookie. She also takes advantage of her position to reach her left hand completely up my shorts and freaking fondles my pole. :yikes: I did all I could do to keep from losing it. She was really getting into it. My hand eventually makes its way to her crotch area and begins exploring. This just didn’t feel like the typical LDs I had previously received from anyone. Take my jeans away and we would have been fucking CG, Rev CG, Doggy. She used every position to her advantage and made sure to try and give me the largest case of blue balls in American history. As the first song ends she is sitting on me Rev CG with my right hand reached around and completely inside of her thong. “You sure aren’t bashful� she says with a devilish little grin…lol :great:

That first one was so good I had her continue for a second song. There was more of the same just on a slightly elevated scale. I really believe the girls have been talking about me b/c I don’t see others getting the kind of dances I have been getting lately. LOL I do not plan on falling back into that 3-400 dollar spending vacuum so of that’s what they’re shooting for they’re spinning their wheels. However, I would entertain some OTC activities anytime. After the second song She thanks me, I thank her with a hug, hand her 40 and head back to the bar area. It’s her time to hit the stage.

There had been another little cutie there. I normally don’t stray from my usual interests but this girl sparked my interest. She had just finished up with some guy and was sitting near the stage watching Ms. B. I walked over and asked for a LD. She appeared surprised and eagerly followed. Her dance began as a typical air dance. This is the type of dance most customers receive in the club. While standing in a rev CG stance she brushed me a bout as light as a feather would dust furniture..lol I knew she was different but thought she was oh so cute. I loosened her up by saying “If you keep putting those nipples in my face I am going to have to give them some attention.� That appeared to loosen things up a bit. The air dance suddenly because light rubbing of her ass on my bulge. While she’s doing so I am softly rubbing the side of her thigh. This girl is petite with her largest asset being her ass which pales in comparison to what I like but its soooo cute. After the dance she sits with me for the next song and tells me about how she’s on drink restriction. Last week she got so drunk she ended up fighting some girl. :fight: She claims the other girl started it..lol (Don’t we all say that?) So she can only have one drink every two hours..lol I give her a 20, hit the RR and exit the bar. (4:15pm)


It’s 10:30pm and I have returned to a much more typical scene with a full parking lot and girls I recognize. My old fave Ms. L is the only girl of interest working tonight. We end up talking for hours. She hasn’t felt very good at all and has been nauseous most of the night. The manager had given her special permission to be removed from the stage rotation until she felt better. There’s not much to report here. I did spend 40 dollars on her in the form of LDs. She was sipping on ginger ale all night so the only drinks I purchased were mine. Ms. C was bartending tonight. Ms. C is the one with the gigantic natural breasts. My tips fit nicely between them all night. Gawd... The space between them feels tighter than a vice grip.

Ms. L’s LDs are typical but unique in her own special way. She’s hot. She knows I think she’s hot. She also knows I want her. However, she understands that all she will get from me from here on out is one or two LDs. The rest is only available OTC. We must have sat in the back for about 8 songs with her dancing to her songs of choice (as requested). There was lots of exploration between songs. She kept complaining about being cold and I kept snuggling up to her while rubbing her goose bumps. At on e point in time she said “I know I am wasting your time� to which I replied “ I control what I do with my time and I am perfectly fine right here�. This drew a big smile from her.

Do you still have the same cell number?

MW: Yes. I’ve had it for five years. It won’t change anytime soon.

(I really wanted to add: be sure to not call it unless you’re ready to get down to some OTC business but simply entertained that thought) :sarcastic:

12:30am quickly approached. Instead of trying to close the place down I said my goodbyes and quickly exited since I planned on making a trip today. I’m OMW to N.O. for the football game tonight once I finish typing this out. Geaux Saints! :beer:

MW

britfreak2
08-14-2004, 08:23 AM
Last night was kinda of a lonely one for me. But, still had fun. I walked in around 7 like I usually do. I didn't see Miss A's car when I walked in so I was kinda worrying if she wasn't there. But, it's all good. She was with a customer when I walked in. Alright cool. I'll say a quick hello and sit next to her anyway. I didn't say much to her. She doesn't like me interupting her when she's with a customer. Then, they got up he got a few dances from her. Ok, that's cool. He left after that. She finally came back my way only for 2 minutes and she gets called to the stage. Nice stage performance. She was wearing a new outfit. I liked it. Very hot. Then, another dude sitting at the stage hooting and hollering. Then, as she was collecting her tips this dude says that she's the hottest thing in the club. Of course, she eats that right up. She came back around to me. And said to me the words that I really didn't want to hear at all last night. "Are you going to be hear awhile? I'm going to work." I really didn't want her to go so quickly. But, I had to let her go. I can't stop her from working. Gave me a hug and off she went. Damn it!

But, that didn't stop me I just chilled and Miss R stopped by. I haven't talked to her in awhile. I was telling her about my rough week. Another new girl was up on stage. She saw my Cubs hat and just had to comment that she was a Cubs fan too. I was hoping she'd keep me company for awhile. She didn't even make her way around again.

So, I just hung around till Miss A got back up on stage. I wasn't planning on getting my dances with her till I was about ready to leave but she looked kinda busy so I said the hell with it and got them when she got off stage.

I was having a good time really feeling it. Between songs we ordered drinks. I was still in the moment then the damn waitress comes back right in the middle of our dances. Not cool! We were feeling it and she comes back with our drinks. Miss A was kinda pissed. After the song the waitress was still in the area serving other drinks. Miss A pulls her aside and gave her a good talking to. I've never seen Miss A pissed off but damn don't piss her off. Hope that doesn't happen again. New waitress that has only been there a week and she's already on Miss A's shit list. I kinda felt bad for her. We did a couple more songs. She gave me that one for free. I was surprised to hear that. She doesn't give freebies not even an ol' buddy like me. Then, she was off again. And I was alone again. I talked to the waitress after we were done and she told me that Miss A was a bitch. I had to stand up for her of course. Miss A is probably the sweetest nicest person there. She just doesn't like to get interupted when she is working. I told her don't worry about it. It'll blow over Miss A doesn't hold grudges unless you really fuck up.

Luckly around 9 Miss J walked in. She also was wearing a new outfit. I met up with her when she was sitting alone at the bar. We engage in small talk talking about guns and what not. Never in a million years I could see this really small beutiful girl into guns. She wants me to take her to the range next time I go. I asked her why is she always sitting alone. She told me that she was too shy to talk to anybody and have a big problem with eye contact. I didn't notice until she brought it up that the whole time when she is on stage she makes eye contact with anybody. I told her that she can always come and hang with me and she wouldn't be sitting alone. Expecially, not the showgirl of the year should be sitting alone. She should be make the mad dough. Miss A is back on stage so I went to see her.

So, I hung out some more with Miss J after that. Miss A was swamped again. She checked up on me from time to time. She was making good money last night so I wasn't going to stop her.

After Miss A's next stage set I left. Said goodbye to her quickly and she told me that she was working tonight and is willing to make up time lost last night. I think we only hung out for a total of 30 minutes and 20 of that was dances.

SportsWriter2
08-14-2004, 08:28 AM
Another ESPN3 weekly highlight tape:

* On Monday our state celebrated nuking Japan (warped holiday that no one else has). A favorite dancer asked to meet at the beach, and I agreed if she promised to register for at least three community college courses this fall (I'm not easy). Cute girl, no make-up, LOVES the water, wet hair, wet bikini wedged in her bubble butt. I love it when people watch the PDAs wondering what the relationship might be. While we were drying off, she arched her back and puffed her tummy out for the "three months pregnant" look. ::) I like her goofy style.

* The transplanted black cock story lives on. One of the believers was on her knees, biting my pants to hold the bone between her teeth. After striking various cute poses for an imaginary camera, she smiled and said "my niggah." Strange how that word has become a compliment for white guys. ;)

* Wednesday night my ATF former dancer was back on stage for no good reason. That morning I left a voicemail for her stage name, saying I'd see her real name again when she was done dancing. That afternoon I told two other dancers what I did. At 8PM she called in tears saying the other dancers told her she didn't belong there, and she felt sooo alone. :-[

* On Friday a cute new fave squeezed her boobs together so I could suck/flick both nipples at the same time. Her boobs are special: horzontally soft but with no vertical sag. :P

* I took a new sweetie to an individual champagne room 4'6" wide. She's 5'0" barefoot. She talked shyly beforehand about her submissive side: she likes being slapped and beaten, but not ordered around (this is why you have to ask ::)). After getting into to it for 14 minutes, she did a nude split, one foot and hand against each wall, climbing like a spider until her cookie was above the saloon doors. :o Just when you think you've seen all the X powers...

Looking back: I liked the beach most of all; the sports girl was at her goofy best. :D I hated hearing the ATF former dancer cry, but she needs to feel the pain.

Richard_Head
08-14-2004, 09:54 AM
SW2, do you have a job? It seems like you're playing every day ;D.

SportsWriter2
08-14-2004, 12:55 PM
RH, I played six hours on Mon because it was a holiday (however dumb), then two hours each Wed and Fri afternoons. Like FBR, I own the business, so no one hassles me about anything. I like the off-peak times, especially early afternoon.

I save time by making calls to set things up while I'm driving. The calls also build anticipation. I'll say, "This is gonna be a lot more intense than last time. Are you sure you're into it?"

I get a high ratio of highlight film material. I forgot one last week. I heard a favorite in a champagne room getting slapped. When she came out, she told me the guy had no clue, and she was slapping her own ass. I go for the sound, not the sting. I caught the perfect reverb on #5, the kind you can hear across the building at the bar. She yelled, "OWWW!" and smiled her "that was GOOD" smile. After that, all I had to do was open my hand and she flinched.

Richard_Head
08-15-2004, 10:30 AM
I needed to head out at that point, the bank roll was down to nothing, LOL I may need to take a break back in AZ for awhile also.

So much for that sentiment, unless you consider a week a long break.

Anyways, seeing as I had a long week at work and knew that next week will probably be worse, I decided on a SC visit. Headed out friday afternoon after work, hit one of my favorite clubs, found a spot, ordered the 2 for 1 bottled beer special, and LOL next thing I knew I had Ms T sitting my lap, all was well. She had a new outfit on, a little white skirt and top, it looked great with her tanned skin, she just looked incredible again, that body is just flawless, she told me she was having a bad day, it was just sooo dead (AZ clubs in the summers do tend to be dead), she took several sips from my beer (no drinking for the dancers in AZ clubs BTW), and we were off, I got 4 dances from her when they called the promo dance, good timing as I needed a break if you know what I mean. No one else was really floating my boat so I just waited for Ms T to come on back, which she did, and I got several more dances from her. Her SS line of the day: "You really are my favorite customer you know" as I was stuffing dollar bills into her g-string while she was up on stage and right before I was headed out the door. It was a nice way to get the weekend started.

britfreak2
08-15-2004, 10:34 AM
Last night was great. Kinda quiet but good. I was bored all day so I went in a little earlier than usual. I did the usual routine. Miss A was with a customer as usual when I walk in. She still was in the "hussle mode" from the night before. Went the dude got up to the bar I stopped over to say hello. Boy was she happy to see me. The dude started to come back so I ducked out of there quickly and let her get back to work. So I just chilled for a bit.

I talked to Miss K for a bit. Watch the two guys next to me be total assholes to the girls. They weren't tipping and wouldn't leave Miss K alone. About 20 minutes later Miss A finally came around to me. Those two assholes were still around. I warned Miss A about them. She tried to ignore them. But, she gave in went over there said something really offensive. As she was telling me about it. Miss S (also in our little party group) got her ass grabbed by one of them. I was just about ready to beat the crap out of them when one of the bouncers threw them out. Then, we all went back to the smoking area we saw 2 cop cars outside. Turns out that they called the cops on them. Of course they had to come in and question everybody involved including me. So, that took about 2 hours out of my time for 2 dumb fucks.

After all that madness me and Miss A finally had our downtime. That was probably the highlight of the night. She was feeling really tired so we decided to go snuggle up on of the couches. I knew she was beat. I could tell when I said hello to her. She got a little to comfy and she fell asleep in my arms for a good half hour 45 minutes. If I had it my way I wouldn't of woke her up. She was on stage and I couldn't get up to bribe anyone to take her off the rotation for awhile. She looked like angel when she was sleeping. She got up did her thang on stage that woke her up some. She came back around and she tells me that she needs something to keep her awake or else she wasn't going to make it through the rest of her shift. I did the only thing I could think of. I got a few dances from her. That definitly woke her up. It was great. She is the one of the few people I know that could put a smile on my face.

After her next set I left. Yawning is contagous you know. It was my turn to call it a night.

Moneywise
08-15-2004, 11:15 PM
The plot thickens... :o

Sunday nights are typically reserved for rest after my first day back to work. However, tonight would end in an atypical way. I’ve talked about Ms. J at the local club. She’s the 20 yr old just turned 21. She’s also the lady I offered a “mutually rewarding financial arrangement� to. I hadn’t talked to her in almost a month. Tonight I called to check and see if she was in the house. She was. I immediately shifted from going home and going to bed mode to withdrawing $ from the ATM mode. ::)

I arrived and walked in to see her up on stage dancing. When she saw me she grinned ear to ear. After finishing her stage show she made a B line to me and gave me a gigantic hug. We exchanged small talk with me mostly asking what she’s been up to since I hadn’t heard from her in a month. She immediately went on to tell me about how she had to make a trip out of state to witness the birth of a new family member. While traveling she ran up her cell phone bill talking to friends. She just received a bill totaling over $800. Now, mind you, this could all be bullshit so you know I have my feelers out and at full attention. She asked about my new vehicle which I had told her I was purchasing a month ago. While she excused herself to go outside and look at it the waitress walked up and said “Are you going to buy Ms. J a bottle of champagne since it’s her first night back?� Ok. That somewhat validated her story since they hadn’t had time to concoct anything. The feelers went limp.

I hadn’t planned on visiting therefore really hadn’t planned on staying. She came back and sat with me. We began talking about this and that. Meanwhile I can’t stop myself from grinning. I leaned over and told her “Can you tell I am glad to see you?� She responded with a soft cheek to cheek rub. She has the softest skin…

The rest is better left with me paraphrasing our conversation.

I look so bad.

MW: Are you kidding? You look soo edible. ;D

No I don’t. I’ve cut my hair and haven’t danced in a month. My knees hurt.

MW: (massaging knees) Do you remember that offer I made you awhile ago?

Yes. (grinning)

MW: Are you still down?

Of course I am. :great:

MW: Cool.

What are we going to get into?

MW: We can do whatever comes naturally.

Hmm.. whatever comes naturally..(smiling and pondering)

MW: Can I be very frank with you?

You know you can.

MW: (leaning over and whispering in her ear) I would like nothing more than to lie you down and do things that make you smile uncontrollably.

I would like the exact same thing. I’m just not comfortable with the money aspect. It makes me feel like a prostitute. I was a little drunk that night you asked. We don’t even need to involve money. I’m still down. I've wanted to do you since I laid eyes on you. 8)

MW: (gathering self knowing the next words that exit my mouth could make or break things) I only offered money because I figured you could use a little extra pocket money. I'll tell you what. Let’s just say that if you ever needed some money, within reason, I would help out.

Ok. Now I like that much better. I just ditched my fuck friend before going on my trip. I need a new one. :propeller:

MW: I can be your fuck friend and so much more.

But you live so far away. You don’t mind driving?

(I’m about a 20-30 minute drive from her. no sweat)

MW: Not at all. I just purchased a new car remember? Distance is not an issue.

MW: So tell me a bit more about this fuck friend.

Well, he had a huge dick. I remember when I first saw it I said you aren’t putting that in me. Then I tried it and got used to it. I began to love it. A year or so ago I had sex with this guy that was no longer than a cigarette lighter. Total turn off.

MW: So you like being filled. Well, as you know, huge is not an issue with me.

(I’m pretty sure she was blushing)

She then leaves to go do her next stage set and promptly returns afterwards. I tipped her about five while she was up there.

Let’s go to (insert name of my old club here) on Thursday night. That’s your first day off right?

MW: Yeah.

Let’s do it. You can take me and we’ll have some drinks.

MW: I’m down. Let’s do it. Call me this week and we’ll work out the details.

I’ll call you tomorrow.

MW: Alright. I’m out. Go hustle and make that money. (grinning) :sly:

"You know I am about to" she says as she gives me a nice goodbye hug… off she goes as I walk out the door.


So I am about to take her to my old stomping grounds on a Thursday night which happens to be my usually night that I normally frequent my old spot. Chances are my old fave Ms. L will be in the house as well as Ms. S and Ms. C. The plot has definitely thickened but it’s all good. I’m not far away from hooking up with Ms. J and am so very excited about it right now..lol

Dent: $40 ($35 on drinks and $5 at the stage)

MW

fishnet
08-16-2004, 06:25 AM
Nice report MW!!!! ;D My only question would be: Why go off to the old stomping grounds when you could be rockin' around the clock enjoying the "holy grail?" You can always visit later. First things first! :) LOL.

SportsWriter2
08-16-2004, 06:32 AM
MW, you have a new FUN friend (if letters were numbers, C+K would equal N). My fun friend rate is $100/hr paid directly or indirectly. She wants it indirectly. ;)

Maintain an escrow fund in your mind. Hours x $100 is what's "within reason" when she needs help.

When you take her to the club, ask what she likes and tell her it's all good with you. If she's any kind of freak beyond needing HUGE, you will definitely own her soul.

Fish, I think it's important for Ms L to sense that Ms J is gonna do it all. I bring OTC dancers to other clubs because it's hot drama. :o

I have a feeling this might be the FTB of the Year. ;D

FBR
08-16-2004, 03:06 PM
She must want to show that she can fucko the others dancers. Most definitely works to your advantage ;D Id make it a one time deal re: taking her to the club. After that keep her all to yourself :P Im sure SW would recommend a trip to the beach 8) among other things.

Be sure to put me on the FTB list ;)

FBR

SportsWriter2
08-16-2004, 04:56 PM
FBR, my priorities would be

* Make an appearance with Ms J at Ms L's club
* Do it all with Ms J
* Take her to the beach a week or so later because "I just like you. It's really not about sex."

Quick TR: Saw my prettiest fave today.

She says, "I have Friday off. Could we go to the beach or do you have something planned?

Me: (serious face) "I have something planned..."

She: (sad look) "I understand."

Me: "but I'm going to the beach with you instead."

She: big smile, long hug, "I love you."

FBR
08-16-2004, 06:30 PM
SW,

Im hoping MW can work all the angles

FBR

Richard_Head
08-16-2004, 08:47 PM
Ok. Now I like that much better. I just ditched my fuck friend before going on my trip. I need a new one.

MW: I can be your fuck friend and so much more.

But you live so far away. You don’t mind driving?

(I’m about a 20-30 minute drive from her. no sweat)

MW: Not at all. I just purchased a new car remember? Distance is not an issue.

Excellent TR MW ;D.

"you don't mind driving?", LOL she doesn't know men very well does she, we'd drive a lot farther than that for good pussy?

Casual Observer
08-16-2004, 09:38 PM
Me: (serious face) "I have something planned..."

She: (sad look) "I understand."

Me: "but I'm going to the beach with you instead."

She: big smile, long hug, "I love you."

I'm writing that one down.

There's gold in that.

<S> SW

kitana
08-17-2004, 06:22 AM
Kepp up the awesome repoprts guys! LOL I can&#039;t get enough of them, its like watching my fav soap opera!

Oh, BTW I think we need a Stripper Fest in the Mid-West, so we can party our asses off too!

Hell, I might even get nakkid in front of a campfire again! LOL


Kitana

PunkMonkey
08-17-2004, 04:16 PM
Ok, so I thought for my first post I would just jump right in and post a Trip Report. After reading so many of the ones you guys have posted (i&#039;m through about page 25) I thought it was only fair to post one of my own. This actually spans two nights.

Friday (8-13)

Drove down to my usual club, right in the heart of Flint, MI to meet up with one of my buddies Mr. R. I got to the club a little early and ended up being met at the door by Ms C, I got my usuall hug and she found me a table. A couple of dances and in walks Mr. R. We both get a few dances and it was finally time for the main event of the night, Diva vs Diva. Our local club has been holding contests all summer between the dancers to crown the top Diva. Each Friday they have two girl come up and do an elaborite show (3-4 songs). Tonight just happened to be my ATF&#039;s semi-finall match up. She was busy with customers when I came in so it was just a smile and mouthed hi back and forth.

A quick visual for you, Miss P is about 5&#039;6", long blonde hair, small firm breasts and the most amazing pair of legs I have ever seen.

The show was great, Miss P was at her best and the girl she danced against was almost as great. The only problem was a group of drunk assholes who wouldn&#039;t stay the hell away from the stage durring Miss P&#039;s show. She had bowls of alchohol flaming on stage so they didn&#039;t want anyone being burnt or tipping one over and have the whole place go up. These guys where either too drunk or too stupid to figure that out. More on these morons later.

I finally caught Miss P after her show, before the judging, I got a big hug and a kiss and we chatted for a few minutes and she was going to come over to our table after the judging.

Here is where shit gets messed up. Both girls go up on stage, this is judged by the croud, loudest applause wins it. The girl Miss P is dancing against gets a huge reaction, then the DJ announces Miss P. Now remember those drunk assholes I mentioned earlier, they start booing her. The DJ tells them to shut up but they keep going.

I was cheering my little heart out and trying not to jump up and start shit with the large group of assholes. (One drunk me vs. 6-7 of them, I may be cocky, but I&#039;m not stupid) So they bouncer ends up coming over and kicking there asses out. Even though they should have been kicked out when they wouldn&#039;t stay the hell away from the stage after being told to over and over again. But it was already too late, Miss P was running off the the dressing room crying. So no dances from Miss P because these drunk bastards made her feel like crap.

I left without the usuall happy monkey smile.

Saturday (8-14)

So, six o&#039;clock today rolls around and I still have some money left from the night before. This was my first trip down on a Saturday night so I wasn&#039;t exactly sure what to expect.

I ended up getting there about 9:30 and it was dead. There was maybe a dozen customers and 5-6 dancers. None of my normal favorites where there. This may be a short night after all. Turns out on saturday nights before about 11 no one tips, its just a bunch of guys nursing there cheap beer and not caughing up a single dollar. So when I go up to tip one of the dancers durring her stage show I became her new best friend. :) I ended up getting a few dances from her and they we chatted about tattoo&#039;s and piercings and she let me play with the dog coller and chain around her neck. Just as I&#039;m about to say my goodbyes and settle in for the hour and half drive home, who walks up but Miss P. She had just gotten there and stopped to say hi before she went up to do her first stage.

Funds at this point are looking a little short (read I was out of money). Well there goes the whole I will never use the ATM at the club again idea. A little stage tipping for the ATF and then a couple LD&#039;s and I was a happy monkey again. We sat and talked for a little while, said our goodbyes and I got another hug and kiss (I don&#039;t think there is a smiley that covers this).

Sorry if this isn&#039;t up to the calliber you guys are use too, I&#039;ll try and do better next time.

SportsWriter2
08-17-2004, 04:44 PM
PM, your TR was like one of my favorite dancers - not the prettiest or hottest, but oh so real and caring! Nice work! :)

FBR
08-17-2004, 05:41 PM
Punkmonkey that was a good report. Welcome to the blue site ;D

FBR

FBR
08-17-2004, 05:42 PM
Kepp up the awesome repoprts guys! LOL I can&#039;t get enough of them, its like watching my fav soap opera!

Oh, BTW I think we need a Stripper Fest in the Mid-West, so we can party our asses off too!

Hell, I might even get nakkid in front of a campfire again! LOL


Kitana


Im in the mid west and that sounds like a great plan to me LOL

FBR

Moneywise
08-17-2004, 09:55 PM
Great reports! Welcome to the jungle PM. :)

We aim to please Kitana. ;) Perhaps you could postpone the campfire show until I come up to visit FBR&#039;s area.

DCabaret here we come. *grin* I think I am still a member of that club..lol There&#039;s nothing like being forced into an annual membership. lol

PunkMonkey
08-18-2004, 07:46 AM
Thanks for the response guys. I&#039;ll definitly keep the TR&#039;s coming.

FBR
08-19-2004, 06:34 AM
Great TR JZ ;D Sounds like that club fits the definition of a high hustle establishment. On occasion I like to be hustled but like you, most often I want to establish the pace rather than have it set for me.

Theres no place like home, right?

FBR

SportsWriter2
08-19-2004, 06:47 AM
Great report, Jay. I like the way you added your unspoken thoughts in italics. Sometimes I just say them. Like

Her: "When are you gonna see me outside?"

Me thinking: "Never, cuz everyone else does."

Me saying: "Never, cuz everyone else does."

Her: "I only see one other guy."

Me thinking: "You lying coke whore."

Me saying: "He drives eight different cars?"

afxturnip
08-19-2004, 07:23 AM
Good report, JZ. I think I have it too good at my club. Very minimal hustle because everybody knows I&#039;m a cheap bastid, plus I&#039;m there only to see specific people.

Ah, but it was a good night last night. Just a brief statement.

Went in without calling and plunged to the depths of despair because neither of the top two were present. Then, hallelujah and praise the lord, they showed up and all heaven broke loose. My back pocket got damp though because my wallet burst into tears and started pleading for mercy.

Yes, my droogies, it was pretty good.

Bravo to JZ for braving new frontiers. I haven&#039;t been hustled like that in a long time, and I don&#039;t miss it.

-afx

afxturnip
08-19-2004, 10:21 AM
Great report, Jay. I like the way you added your unspoken thoughts in italics. Sometimes I just say them.


I hear you, and I&#039;m crass to boot.

Last night, I finally saw the ATF after many visits with her not working. First thing I noticed is that her boobs were bigger (they are still natural, but boobs are just weird).

Me thinking: Damn, your boobs are huge!
I said: Damn, your boobs are huge!


LOL. Reminds me of that damn Joe Montana skit on SNL several years ago.

-afx

A_Guy
08-19-2004, 10:28 AM
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Damn.. that was a long read, lol! Not that I&#039;m complaining - Great TR, JZ. :great: Very well written.

Casual Observer
08-19-2004, 03:32 PM
Well, I was bothered with that situation about 84 times that night.

This has been all of my SR experiences. It pisses a lot of folks off because my MO is to find one dancer I like, and just spend the evening with her. Problem is, sometimes that takes me an hour or so.

I&#039;ve met car salesmen that were less abrupt and aggressive than some dancers at SR.

Richard_Head
08-19-2004, 05:40 PM
Jay, great report, it sounds like Vegas, I hate those high pressure tactics, it can really ruin the experience.

britfreak2
08-21-2004, 09:48 AM
Last night was fun. No Miss A last night. I was surprised that she wasn&#039;t working last night. She usually works Friday nights. Something tells me that she might of went to Vegas this weekend but I&#039;m not sure. I don&#039;t know. Well, find out tonight I guess.

With Miss A gone I caught up with a few buddies last night. I came in later than usual. I scoped the place out. Chilled in my usual seat. Whoohoo! Miss J and Miss V was working. I didn&#039;t really chat with Miss V but at least we said hello.

The place was packed. Miss A is going to be dissappointed. Many huge parties going on. Many load drunk mofos out there. Even the flockettes were making bank last night off of them.

I knew that I was in the mood for dances last night from a few people I just couldn&#039;t choose. There were so many ladies working tonight I did busness with them one time of another. Of course I had to go with my No. 2 choice Miss J. She give awesome dances. Too bad I was sober at the time. She probably gives the most mileage of anybody in the club without the touching. Of course there is exceptions of course. I don&#039;t touch unless they physically place my hands on their body. I don&#039;t know how it happen but we had a real nice sandwich with one of the waitresses. She&#039;s crazy. After a few songs I went to pay her. Somehow I didn&#039;t have a enough. She&#039;s the only one in the club that charges $20 instead of the $10. Luckly, she told me, "your good to me you only have to pay me half price if you don&#039;t have it." That was nice of her. I wasn&#039;t quite ready to leave the place yet. So, I left went across the street and got more cash. Free ATM v. $6 I&#039;ll take it. I came back and paid her the rest. It would make me feel like an asshole getting more dances from somebody else and not pay her the full amount. Luckly she really wasn&#039;t bothered that I didn&#039;t have enough. Hell if I did that with Miss A she wouldn&#039;t even talk to me the rest of the night. I invited her to come chill with me. I was surprised that she came back. She is usually sitting by herself or with the old grandpas anyway so why not ask.

About half hour later she got up and left. I was surprised that she is only older than me by a couple of months. I honestly thought she had at least 2 years on my but only a few months.

Ok, I was ready for more dances. There was a new girl there was really really fine. She&#039;s tall, fake blond, really nice body on her, really smooth legs. I&#039;m not all into lip piercings but for her it worked real nicely. I was more or less staring at her tight body the whole time. I wanted to get a few from her but she never made her way around her to me. She reminded me of one former dancer buddies that almost had the same outfit and dances like Miss A on the pole.

So, I got a couple from a lady that fell off my list recently. I was in the forgiving mood. After that I left.

I plan on going again tonight. I&#039;m going through Miss A withdrawl right now. I&#039;d really like to see her tonight.

Lurker_001
08-21-2004, 10:18 AM
black haired beauty

Headed out to the girlie bar with the six small i&#039;d been saving up.After three or four months of almost a trip a week i&#039;m cutting back.I&#039;m starting to feel like the guy in "brewsters millions"...spend,spend,spend until you&#039;re sick of it.

I arrived just as first shift ended and found miss H on stage.She yells out,"Hi!","Hey,where were you last week?".Miss H is a blonde... goofy and fun.We talked at the tip rail.She had been there working for five hours already on first shift and complained about how tired she was.She wanted to go out for a bite to eat and asked if i would wait for her.

Sat at the video game table and played for a while.Miss C is on stage now and it had been maybe twenty or thirty minutes since miss H left.I was praying she would get back in time to save me from a possible relaps into ril hell.She didn&#039;t,miss C showed up at my table...argg,lol

Miss C is a gorgeous dark blonde girl that i&#039;d been ril crushing over since i first set eyes on her and spent ALOT of money seeing.We talked a while at the bar.One of the bar staff looks like her and i asked if they were related.
I sat,uncomfortably trying to decide if i should ask for a VIP.The last time i asked she said "No!&#039;...lol
She talked about her trip out of state to visit her family and how much fun it was.
Well,she finally hustled and asked for a dance.I remember in the past,when she first started,saying how she hated to ask for VIPs.

It had been over a month since i VIPed with her and she&#039;s still the same,sexy and affectionate.The highlight of her show was the blowing in my ear and nibbling on my neck.The last song we just sat face to face,apart and i gave her a leg massage.I still want to be a regular customer to her but only time will tell.


Miss H had returned during and came over to my table afterward.We talked and played her game.She beat the living pulp out of me at it.As we played some guy came over and started to talk to her... She talked with him in a "don&#039;t blow my sale" tone of voice.
Excusing myself for a pee break i wondered if i should just blow her off.She&#039;s so nice upfront though that,well,i just couldn&#039;t do it... lol

She asked for some VIP time and explained there that this guy is some sort of stalker... :yikes:
He supossedly saw her at some store and ran up to her...he&#039;s been in the club for the past week or two since... lol

During our VIP time miss C was in with another customer.Miss H looks over and says to me "There&#039;s your girlfriend" ...uhhhh,no.Her show wasn&#039;t nearly as good as it had been in the past.Thinking back now,it was probably because of me being distracted by the other shows.We both watched miss C hump her customer and another girl getting her pussy examined... Miss H &#039;s response to the examination was "Yuck!"... lol

Still had two fifty left.Miss K noticed my interest so she came over.We talked a little and she asked if i wanted a VIP.She&#039;s a light brown haired lovely with a great body.The entire six song show consisted of her sitting with her back to me and legs together.Rubbing slowly in and ou...err back and forth over my unit,lol.

Miss H shows up,gives me a kiss and says "good night,i&#039;m going home early","i&#039;ll see you in two weeks".She asked earlier if i come in every week.I told her every two,even though i can only afford once a month.I&#039;m thinking that dance from miss K might have been a bad idea.That miss H may have worked second shift just to see me... or not,lol

It&#039;s getting late and i still have one eighty left.Miss FGE.Acording to her,she only has a Forth Grade Education.She&#039;s a cutie with light brown hair tied up in puffy pony tails.Nice build,larger than what i like but still very nice.
She comes over and we talked.I&#039;ve bought from her in the past and only recognized her after a few seconds of talking.She wants to get into college or trade school.She needs to get a GED first... "i only have a fourth grade education" she says... "oh,thats the citys public education i guess".We talked for a bit then she hand holds me to the VIP room.The whole way i&#039;m thinking "hmmm,maybe i can get her to do something stupid" :teacher:

We&#039;re in the VIP room with Miss C again and another customer.The guy is doing an examination,with his thumb,lol...At one point she pinches both my nipples,sticks her chest out and says "do you like to have your nipple pinched? ...i do"... heh,i may be dumb but i&#039;m not stupid enough to grab her nipples,not without her guidance anyway...It&#039;s getting late,the girls are drunk so i get bold after the second song and decide to "spread" her cheeks for a peek.This really turned her on.She says something like "no,like this" as she goes down to the floor(her ass is in my lap and now her head is on the floor).She then reaches up between her legs and grabs the shaft.

I continued to look between her cheeks as she teased the pole.It didn&#039;t last long though,she probably got tired doing one handed pushup bump and grind.
Only got three songs from her but paid her for six.As we&#039;re walking out of VIP she says "i really like you","You&#039;re the only customer i&#039;ve ever danced for that i respect".Don&#039;t know why she said that or what she ment by it but i&#039;m thinking it&#039;s good.

Down to my last hundred dollars.I see one of the new girls is on stage so i go over to tip her.I tip and she gives a nice show.The girl is petite and tall with long black hair.It&#039;s been so long since i&#039;ve VIPed with a dark haired woman i ask her if she has anyone waiting for her stage show to end.She says no so i ask for VIP.
Her VIP show was great,no ass but still nice.The whole time she grinded face to face.Every so often she would crack a smile then give me a kiss.The kisses started on the cheek but slowly made their way to the corner of my mouth.Got bold again,lol,licked my lips and the next time she came in for a kiss i turned my head slightly to get lip to lip contact.She tasted so sweet,lol..Think i got a total of four or five lip contact kisses after that she did on her own,nothing gross,just sweet...We did seven or eight songs then it was last call/last song.She asked "do you want another","it&#039;s last song"...she wanted to know how often i go to the club and when i would be back.

The future looks bad,lol,i need to dump some girls for the black haired and Miss FGE,lol...

PunkMonkey
08-21-2004, 11:10 AM
Another friday night and another trip to my usual SC. After an hour and a half drive (I really need to move out of the sticks) and almost getting in two accidents I arrive. I pay cover and head over to the bar to grab a beer. I see none of my normal dancers, maybe I&#039;m just too early.

As I come up to the bar I see that they&#039;ve hired a new bartender, this can&#039;t be good. After standing at the bar for a couple minutes waiting for her to haul her little butt over to me I feel a set of arms wrap around me. It was Ms. T, she had been hideing in the back corner where I couldn&#039;t see her. She had this cute cowboy outfit on, if I only knew then what I know now I would have started drinking something stronger than beer. (more on that later)

Five more minutes of waiting for for the bartender and most of my normal dancers and the waitress come over to say hi and give me a hug. No Miss P, that makes me a sad monkey. Finally the waitress tells the bartender to get her ass in gear and get me a beer. After a look of confusion as to why I would want a lime wedge with my Corona :o , I throw the money on the bar grab my beer and just walk away. Time to find a table.

Hmm... one table left, there were 4-5 when I walked in, but 15minutes of waiting on the bartender. >:(

Miss C comes over to say hi. We sit and talk for a few minutes and I buy a dance. I&#039;m trying to ween her off slowly. She is a really nice girl and I do enjoy hanging out with her, but she has a bad habit of hanging on me all night even when there is no money coming out of my wallet. (anyone with a good idea of how to tell a dance to bugger off for a while without making her feel like you don&#039;t ever want her around, I would appreciate any advice you may have.)

Finally Mr R showed up, and Miss C took off. After last weeks Diva vs Diva problems (see last weeks TR) the club decided to go with a panel of Judges for the contest to make sure everything was fair, and Mr R had been picked as one of the judges. So we sat and shot the shit for a little while, mostly me complaining cause Miss P wasn&#039;t there even though she was suppose to me. No sooner had the words left my mouth and out walks Miss P.

She see&#039;s me on the other side of the room and starts making her way over. After turning down no less than a half dozen guys while walking the 30 ft to where I was, she curls up on my lap.

"I was begining to think you wern&#039;t going to show up."
"I was just about to say the same thing."

She was next up on stage, so I get a LD to help her get warmed up. ;D She goes up and does her first stage song and no one is tipping anything. Now this club is a rather inexpensive one, $3 cover, $5 LD, VIP is $10 to the club and $10 a song to the dancer, so normally the dancers don&#039;t make a whole lot from their stage shows. So her second song comes on, a couple guys flop on stage with their dollor in their mouth but she has still only made about $4-5. Ok, time to see if we can up the ante any. I slide up to the stage $5 in hand when I hear the DJ say, "now this guy knows how to tip a lady, whats wrong with the rest of you?" Next thing I know there are about 10 guys lined up at the stage all trying to one up each other. After her second song she walks over gives me a kiss and thanks me before going off to hustle the fools out of what little money they had left after the stage show.

Mr R goes off to get ready for his Judging duty well I&#039;m watching one of the new girls do her stage. Miss T comes up behind me and purrs in my ear "Will you do me a big favor?" This can&#039;t end well. So I ask waht she needed, turns out her little sister is in the Diva vs Diva contest and she needs someone who is willing to go on stage and be part of the show. "Sure! No problem." I guess I should have asked what I was going to be doing before saying yes. She comes back a couple minutes later with a piece of rope and explains that its a cowboy themed show and I&#039;m going to be a cattle rustler, which means I&#039;ll have my hands tied to the pole well her and her sister dance around me and "punish" me with a leather strap. :o :) :D ;D Sometimes its good to be the me.

The second lady, Miss B. did an amazing cabaret show, feather boas, masks, the whole nine yards. It was definetly more of a show than the first girls act, and Miss B would go on to win the contest because of it.

After the contest, it was back to the normal stage shows and back to enjoying my beer, at least until Miss P came up with a better idea. As I&#039;m sitting in my chair, I feel someone yanking on the back of it like they are trying to pull me back. Mind you I&#039;m 6&#039;2" and 250lbs, Miss P is maybe 5&#039;6" and hundred pounds soaking wet. So I don&#039;t know how she thought she was going to move me. I turn around to try and figure out what she is doing and she tells me "Move your ass back" Yes, ma&#039;am. She jumps up on my lap and tells me to sit back and enjoy it. ;D Three minutes later she tells me she&#039;s gotta go do her stage and she&#039;ll be back after while. My first free-be. Mr R tells me I&#039;m now a man.

Another amazing stage show and this time the DJ and I didn&#039;t even have to work to get guys to shower her with money. After the stage show, Miss P walks over toss&#039;s her costume in the chair next to me and says she needs to get a smoke and a drink and she&#039;d be back, off to hustle some poor schmuck out of a drink and a smoke.

As soon as she had them she was back. I kinda felt like a Fucko. She just went and hustled a guy out of a drink and then came back to my table no more than 10 feet from him with the full drink sat it down and started dancing to the song that was playing and tried to get me to dance along. I explained that I was a white man and there for was not actually capable of dancing. She took it as a challenge and jumped on top of me and danced again for the second half of the song. I got one last LD for the road and tipped her well for making me a happy monkey all night.

I said my goodbye&#039;s and made the hour and a half drive back home.