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britfreak2
01-05-2005, 12:27 AM
Wow, what a treat tonight. Coming in tonight was probably the best decision I made all day. The return of 2 of my faves from vacation.

I roll in there 6:30ish. I head out back to watch the USC game and was waiting till halftime to go inside to see the girls but that didn't last. Miss NB stopped by for a few. The usual how's your vaction and whatnot. And was kinda PO'd that (sorry, RH I lied.) That they changed the rules again. They went from pretty much anything you wanted to can't do a damn thing. No ass spanking, no rubbing the breastes with your hands and absolutely no touching. But, my personal favorite is they can only recieve tips with a garter or by hand. Any way she bummed my CD so she can dance to it on her next set. I head out to watch it and lo and behold my best friend has arrived.

I ran up and greeted her. Gave her a hug, if that's even legal anymore, and a huge ass grin on her face. She was really happy to see me. She wasn't planning on working tonight but Miss S told her that I would be in tonight so she said the hell with it. Then, she said she had a surprise for me. She took off her coat and she's like what do you think? I'm like what do I think about what? Then, she pointed it out. She got new boobs! Really nice new boobs. I had no clue that she was even thinking about getting them. Hell, I didn't think she needed them. I guess she didn't tell anybody this. Not even Miss K until yesterday when she came home. At least they did a good job They really still look real.

The whole night she was antsy and unorganized. She had to say hello to this person and that person. But, like the good man that I am. I ran out to her car twice to bring in her CDs and her garter that they have to wear now. It was a fun night. We laughed quite a bit at the new rules. Miss NB had to wear granny panties, Miss A couldn't take her skirt off during our play time. It like they can't do anything.

Next thing I knew Miss J walks in says hello. Runs in back to go change then comes back 5 minutes later saying that she planned on working but quit instead to save the managments time to fire her. She's would break all the rules in the book. I guess a lot of the veterans are doing it also.

I had a great time with Miss A. I had a big grin on my face the whole time. At one point, she asked me why was I smiley to day. I couldn't come up with nothing to say other than I'm so glad that she's back but it's a bummer I have to leave for 6 months on Friday. But, hey, we still have our date on Thursday so I couldn't say my goodbye to her just yet. I wouldn't let her say it and she wouldn't let me say it. I didn't want to leave but I had to.

Dent: $80

I'm so jelose all the girls got to touch her new boobs, but I couldn't. Maybe if I'm lucky on Thursday I get to. Stupid no touching rule!

Richard_Head
01-05-2005, 04:58 PM
I couldn't come up with nothing to say other than I'm so glad that she's back but it's a bummer I have to leave for 6 months on Friday.

6 months, what's up with that?

britfreak2
01-05-2005, 05:42 PM
Yup. A 6 month deployment to Central and South America.

Katrine
01-05-2005, 05:44 PM
Dude - I want to stress that I am not judging you for being a savvy consumer or getting blowjobs from strippers. But you do realize that she either is borderline retarded or probably actually likes you, right?

I actually think she likes you as well. Hell, what's not to like? But she is definately not turning down any of your kindness, which is understandable. Its hard for many women, especially dancers, to phaze themselves out of taker mode when we are trained all of our lives to get what we can from ppl.....

Richard_Head
01-05-2005, 09:14 PM
Thought I was finished with SCJ, but I enjoy reading the TR’s so much I decided I should contribute.

"Just when I thought I was out they pull me back in"
-Michael Corleone, Godfather III

Richard_Head
01-05-2005, 09:17 PM
Yup. A 6 month deployment to Central and South America.
That sucks, take care, on the bright side South America is filled with HOTTIES :D!

Moneywise
01-07-2005, 01:56 AM
"Baked"

I spent some time with Ms. J tonight. She talked me into smoking some Mary with her (medicinal of course). Sheeit... http://www.adultnetsurprise.com/forums/images/smilies/new/stoned.gif I'll have a TR in the morning when my mind is clear.



MW

Moneywise
01-07-2005, 08:47 PM
This one feels like a semi-HG, Drama!, TR hybrid.

She called Thursday morning to talk. Somehow the topic of girth was discussed. She happens to like my thickness though I have yet to actually stretch her walls with it. “It’s a mouthful” she said. This brought a devilish smile to my face. She just recently broken it off with her BF. Since doing so our interactions have been a little more on the aggressive end. (which I happen to enjoy) }:D

She expresses to me that her period came a week early and she has had major cramping as a result. This was a bit too much info for me but perhaps she was telling me this for a reason..lol ::)

With the understanding that she would be working 10 hours I show up at around 10pm; just two hours short of her shift’s end. The club had a total of 12 patrons in it. lol. It was so dead I actually counted them. This was no surprise. The late crowd usually chimes in after midnight and gives them business until 3am. Some dude is at the bar talking with two heavy hitters. As I walk by he feels the need to dap me up. The three of them were obviously sauced. I find it funny watching drunk people when you’re sober. They do the damndest things. Ms. J is on stage when I arrive. I take up residence at the bar and order a double. My favorite bartender is working tonight. She's 21, a college girl and wilder than you could ever imagine (I found out about the wild streak tonight..more on that later). She is brunette, has a pierced tongue, and that All-American girl look going on.


Ms. J glances in my direction, smiles, and continues to perform her stage set. Afterwards she strolled by, gave me a nice big hug and asked if I could give her a minute. Who would I be to get in the way of her work??? Sure I gave her all the time she needed to finish up with a couple of patrons. Their table sat in perfect line of sight with my bar stool. Every few minutes she would lean back and glance at me from the table. I would look over, smile, she would smile back, and then continue chatting away. It was rather cutesy. Not really my style as of late but she makes me all warm & fuzzy inside. :blush:

Ms. L is in the house tonight. It’s her turn to go up on stage next. She strolls past me twice and purposely takes a different path to avoid potentially having to say hi to me. That really tickled me. Hell. Time goes on and people get smarter.

Hmmm… let’s see…

Ms. L for $300 & a rubout.

Or

Ms. J for $30, a potential fluid exchange, & emotional connection.

Tough choice right… ::) ::) ::) Why act all uncomfortable around me? I really couldn’t care less and found her actions quite humorous. So I decided to squash all of that tonight. Ms. J had taken one of the fellas back to get a LD at the same time Ms. L was to go on stage. I took a seat front & center and gave Ms. L a few dollars. We exchanged pleasantries and I went back to the bar. A short while later Ms. J joins me at the bar. She orders a drink. A few minutes later another dancer joins us. After she ordered a drink the three of us sat and talked about work. The other dancer was pulled away by a customer. Ms. J began to ask curious questions about my job. I’m very protective about my job just as I am very protective of my excursions to the SCs. All she could get from me was very general answers. I don’t know if that will ever change.

MW: I’ve been missing you. J: Yeah. Whatever. You never answer your phone. (I screen calls…)


MW: I seriously do miss you. Work has been very hectic over the past couple of weeks.

J: *smiling and appears to blush*

J: You wanna stay and take me home tonight?

(boy if that was ever a trick question)

MW: Sure. :smiley_sm

J: K. Let me go back and finish up with these guys.

MW: Fo Sho.

As she’s walking away I spot Ms. L at the other side of the bar glancing in my direction but trying not to look obvious… Remember, Ms. L and Ms. J are “girls” at least in the club so I walk a narrow line when approaching my old ATF.

MW: I hope you had a merry xmas and a happy new year’s celebration.

L: I did. Thanks. How was yours?

MW: It was pretty good .I spent it out of town with family.

L: That’s good.

I then grab a seat a couple of spots away from her and begin to chat up the bartender. She had just recently broken up with her BF too (lol) and was a prime candidate for some cooing. So I listened while she ran it all down to me. She made a couple of big mistakes while dating an older man that was ready to settle down. He was crushed and no longer wants to speak to her. She openly admits to being extremely wild when she’s not working or going to school. She also has a little problem with something at home that I can easily fix. Therefore, I told her to let me know if she needed any help with anything and pressed on. Giving her my number right then and there would have been a bit forward. ;D

Ms. L slides over for a few minutes and makes small talk with me. I guess it worked. All I really wanted was to not have her avoiding my path. It’s not that serious.

Ms. J appears from the DR dressed in a nice pink blouse with black jeans and pink pumps.

J: You ready?

MW: I’m ready when you are.

J: I’ll just be a few minutes tipping out and talking with the manager.

I say my goodbyes to the bartender and Ms. L. before heading outside.

J: Can I drive your car home?

MW: (laughing) You’ve just finished off a ten hour shift during which you drank alcohol frequently. Do you have a valid driver’s license?

J: No.
MW: Then you can’t drive my ride. (said nicely with a smile) :stop:


The ride home was a little zig zaggy (literally). We hit a couple of convenience stores before finding one that sold papers.

J: Were you serious when you said you had smoked before?

M: Yes. I just don’t make it a habit of doing so.

J: want some? (she pulls out this bag of the freshest wheat, barley, & hops)

J: Do you mind if I light it up?

MW: err uhmm.. no

I will admit I was a little taken aback at first. The square deep down inside of me was like damn I am rolling w/ weed in the car. Then she set my mind at ease when she lit it and let me hit it. We passed it back and forth five or six times before it disappeared. I was feeling a nice little buzz. http://www.adultnetsurprise.com/forums/images/smilies/new/stoned.gif I looked over at her and she returned my glance with a smile. I went ahead and pulled over in a populated parking lot and shut it down for a few minutes. She reached over, unzipped my pants and began stroking Frazier. We totally skipped DFKing and went straight to the jobbing stage. She stroked me until I stood at attention. She then lifted the arm rest that sits between the two seats, slid over, and began to kiss me on my neck. While kissing me she reached under my shirt and ran her fingers up my chest. While holding it in her hands she asked how long I thought it was. I told her what it measures out to fully erect.

J: When’s the last time you had sex?

MW: It’s been about 10 days.

MW: You?

J: It’s been awhile.

MW: Well, I guess it is going to have to wait a little longer. ::)


J: I guess so…

She then began kissing my chest. As I leaned back in the driver’s seat her kisses made their way south of the border. She took it by the hand and teased me by taking just the head at first.

*FTB* http://www.adultnetsurprise.com/forums/images/smilies/new/blowme.gif

When we reached her house everyone was asleep. She snuck me in for a few minutes. I tiptoed to her bedroom and chatted with her for a bit. Her children were asleep in the next room. She had me sneak with her into their room to see them. At this time I felt it was time for me to go. Under different circumstances I might have tried to hit it right then and there while running the risk of getting run out of the house by a shotgun wielding uncle. I figure when it’s bound to happen it will happen. In the meantime I will enjoy the fond memories of that BBBJNQLS (lil spit) while half baked.

Dent: $25 for drinks

MW

SportsWriter2
01-12-2005, 08:49 PM
I walk into my second favorite club. My ATF here is adorably cute, and all the other dancers like her. She always has an eye out for me. When I walk in, I sit at the first high table, not knowing where she is. Within a minute, she walks over with an impish smile, then jumps up for a big hug. She presses her face against mine and starts Eskimo kissing.

She gets called to the stage, and I really like watching her. She does lots of energetic pole tricks, mostly upside down. When she comes off stage, we catch up on each other's lives and head off for private dances. I like everything she does, especially the GF kisses. Today she's barefoot and jumping on the sofa.

When we come back to our table, another dancer tells me everyone is chipping in for the funeral of a dancer who died Sunday doing lines. Cardiac arrest. I don't spend money on dancers who do cocaine, because I hate it when that happens. Last year an early-30's housemom in another club had a heart attack. During the course of the year, my #2, 4 and 7 favorites got addicted and went off my list, not to mention Mary Kate Olsen.

Sad, because that stuff gives you coronary artery spasms, which tricks your auto-immune system into attacking your heart cells.

Six dances $100
Drinks and tips $12
Dancer funeral contribution $10 :-[

Total $122

Happy_Camper
01-14-2005, 12:52 AM
Went out tonight (last minute decision) and think I had the most fun in a long time...sometimes it isnt about the dances (I did have 3 with the old ATF). We had much more fun getting the shot girl, waitress, and DJ (female) to flash us. Then other table got pissed because they wouldnt do it for them.

KC Joe
01-15-2005, 05:52 PM
Went out last night with a buddy who was in town for the night. Sat for about 45 minutes watching and tipping the stage without being solicited once for a LD. Discussed leaving and trying a different club, but I decided to try something I’d never done before. We had a very nice waitress who seemed to have a great personality. When she came around to check on our drinks, I asked her about a hot blonde who had been sitting at the end of the bar. We had noticed that she had not been doing any dances, just sitting there talking as were most of the dancers there. Well the waitress went over to talk to her, and Hot Blonde came right over and said she’d be back after her set. Well when her set was done, she came back and she and my buddy went on back to VIP.



After she left another dancer approached me and said the waitress told her I was looking for company. I suggested we skip the small talk and head on back to VIP. She was very agreeable. After 4 dances, I decided to take a break. Meanwhile my friend had been busy with the Hot Blonde. Went back out to the main floor area and waited for my friend to come back out.



Hot Blonde came out of VIP to do her stage set and told me my buddy wanted me to go back to wait for her in VIP.



Went back in and he said she was great and was going to keep her for the rest of the night. Well after her set, she came back and we kept her busy for the rest of the night. He’d get 3 or 4 dances, then I’d get 3 or 4. A very clean dancer who didn’t break any rules, but her dances were very sensual.



Something else happened that night that I’d never seen done before. The bouncer would come into VIP and announce, “All Ladies Stand”. So the dances stopped and the ladies stood and waited for the bouncer to it was okay to start again.



Next time I’m at a club and no one is hustling, I’m going to try tipping the waitress and request that she bring someone to me.

Moneywise
01-17-2005, 12:25 AM
I went to New Orleans this past weekend and visited the same SC twice. Hmm..why twice in one weekend you ask? Read the next sentence. :) It's tucked away from the commercialized Bourbon St. area and totally blew me away. I'll have a TR put together shortly. This was actually my first SC experience at a new club outside of my local area since having graduated from padawan to sensei level 1. *grin*

PS. WB Kat. I hope you made lots of benjis and had loads of fun.

MW

Moneywise
01-18-2005, 01:10 AM
Part 1:


Thursday:



So I walked into the SC at around 10pm. This place had the best layout I have ever seen in a SC. I thought they could have carpeted the floor or something but who looks at the floor in a SC? The stage wounds around the club in sort of a u shape. Two bar areas were incorporated into the stage area. As I walked in I felt the eyes of 1000 dancers permeating my every step. FRESH MEAT FRESH MEAT! Although I had never been to this club before I made myself right at home between two dancers at the stage.



The club setup is geared towards ensuring the dancers get tipped. The dancers dance around the stage which is outlined with barstools. The only other areas to sit are at two small benches near some pool tables and at the few arcade games they had against the back wall. If you sit and don’t tip you’ll get frowned upon. I had absolutely no problem tipping. The dancers ranged from 8s to perfect 10s. I clearly had stepped off into something that was bound to work my warchest.



While at the bar I tipped every five minutes as the dancers made their rounds dancing on the stage (3 at a time). After a couple of drinks I had decided on whom I wanted dances from. She was a slender exotic looking beauty with curly shoulder length brunette hair and the most gorgeous of eyes. She had a petite little ass that absolutely floored me. I actually caught myself comparing her to Ms. J. She and Ms. J very much favor each other. As she finished her stage set she disappeared for a few minutes to the DR. Upon reappearing I watched her mosey over to the other side of the bar to chat up some dude. While she was over there talking I purposely made eye contact to let her know my pocket was her pocket. She then disappeared to a secluded LD area for a few songs. Afterwards she disappeared again. This girl was busy. When she reappeared from the DR she made a B line to me. I really wasn’t in it for any introductions so we kept that short and sweet. We headed back to the LD area.



Let me describe the LD area to paint a picture for the rest of the TR. The LD area was square in shape and secluded from the rest of the club. You walked down this small hallway to enter it. Security was provided in the form of a small closed circuit camera positioned in one corner. The corner spots were the best and most desired places. Even so much that the girls would purposely wait a song just to get a corner spot. If you sat in the right corner you were totally out of camera’s view.



As our first LD began she kicked off her heels and began gyrating right in front of my face. I watched the other three corners to see what sort of touching was going on. Not much. I sat back and enjoyed as she straddled my waist and purposely waved her pussy under my nose as if to tease me. She then turned around and backed it up to me. All the while my hands are at my waist. Song 2: My hands begin to explore certain areas and are met with no resistance whatsoever. This girl is so freaking hot. My interest is VERY noticeable. She obliges by taking the tip of Frazier in her mouth through my jeans and sucking it. I was getting really turned on by this lovely lady. She then positioned herself in a CG position and began to grind heavily. I tell you what. I have never busted a load in a SC but my limits were tested on three occasions over my two visits. As she grinds I reach down, grab her ass and guide her up and down. Her breasts begin to wave themselves around my mouth. As soon as this began I took advantage and began to heavily suck one of them while licking sweet circle around it. Both breasts receive equal attention. Song 3: By this time she is looking me in the eyes and our lips are close. She slowly closes the gap between our lips until they touch. Damn. Damn. Damn. LoL We began to kiss while her long curly hair acted as sort of an umbrella around our heads. She’s a great kisser. Our tongues intertwined and toyed with each other as my arousal continued to increase. She them turns with her back to me, spreads her legs wide and straddled me in a RCG. As she grinds onto Frazier I slowly massage and caress my way up her thigh until my middle finger is rubbing the outside of her thong. I let my finger explore on the outside until it found that little bulb. Her bulb was protruding quite nicely. I gently flicked my finger back and forth over it causing her to react after a few moments..lol

$60 spent



We then adjourn back to the bar where I spot dancer #2. I kid you not. If you’re ever in N.O. you have got to check this place out. Dancer 2 was a bit of a conversationalist. She was of Panamanian decent. She was exotic with long straight brunette hair and a body that just would not quit. After a little conversation we headed off to the LD room. The room was full so we stood outside. She immersed herself in my arms and commented on how nice my arms were. She then asked me to flex my bicep which I did like a typical man..lol “Ohh that’s nice” she said. As we stood and talked she stood with her back to me. Let’s just say Frazier was resting nicely right in between her butt cheeks. Let’s also say I simulated a little grind action while massaging her shoulders. During which she reached back and pulled her butt cheeks apart. I was totally in awe of what was going on. To say the mileage was good would understate just how good it actually was. Finally a corner opens up. It’s the corner right underneath the camera (outta sight). We proceed to enjoy three wonderful dances. Dance 1 picked up where dance 3 left off with the first dancer. I knew right then and there it was going to get turbulent. So I donned my life vest and dove right in! She practically took my hands and encouraged me to grope..lol After finding her nipple somehow buried deep in my mouth I then found her pussy somehow thrust into my face. She was standing over me as I leaned back into the corner. She then bent over and moved her thong aside to put it all on display. As she danced she moved it back closer and closer until my lips were inches from her beautiful pussy. “Hmmm” I said out loud. She then said “Taste it if you’d like”. At that moment in time I wondered to myself how many other guys would have gotten the same line. It smelled lovely but something told me to keep the lips sealed. However, my hands were a totally different story. I reached up with both hands and parted her pussy to expose her lovely pinkness. It was a little moist in there too. God. By this time I was very tuned on. While she was bent over with my hands exploring certain places she practically tried to jack my shit through my jeans. As song three ended I thanked her for the wonderful time. We both laughed and I rejoined her at the bar.

$60 spent



She asked where I was from and what brought me to N.O. After a brief conversation it was time for me to go. We said our goodbyes and I promised to return to this club again. Little did I know it would be two days later!!!

Moneywise
01-18-2005, 01:10 AM
Part 2:


Saturday:



On this day I strolled in at around 3pm during the day shift. I was actually on my way back out of town and couldn’t resist the urge to stop back in since it was on the way. Had I just continued on and not stopped by I would have made it just in time for the Pittsburgh v. Jets party I had been invited to. Needles to say I was thrown off course a couple of hours and made it just in time for the late Falcons game.



I walk in and take a seat at the bar. The club is sparsely populated with custy and dancers. The pickings were much slimmer. I’m a really picky person which almost caused me to walk out after a beer. Then out of the DR walks Ms. M. Let me describe her. She’s a busty Hispanic looking treat with a full body and a nice big round butt. I’m a sucker for a beautiful butt. She far outshined anyone else on the day crew. As she approached she noticed my obvious glance but was pulled off her path by some PL. After a few minutes of conversation they went back to the LD room. As she walked by me she looked me in the eyes and gave me one of these looks. ::) (EDIT:whoops, forgot to put the actual smiley in here. She looked exactly like that smiley as she walked by) LOL I just laughed and waited. After a couple of songs she reemerges and approaches me. We introduce ourselves. This girl is freaking gorgeous. She asked if she could go to the DR to put her money up. Sureeeee. Upon her return she takes a seat next to me and we begin to chat about this and that. The conversation was going really good but the LD area was waiting with bells on. I suggested we continue in the LD area. We sit and grab a corner directly across from the camera. I mean if I were monitoring the camera the first thing I would see would have been her ass gyrating in the face of MW. “ I want to get fake tits” she says. “I also want to get ass implants”. To this I laughed. She clearly has a stunning ass that needs no augmentation whatsoever. The occasional compliment is given as she dances for me.

As she grinds Frazier the conversation ensues.



MW: Do you like that?



M: Yessss. (smiling)



MW: You have a beautiful pussy. ( she had moved her thong to one side while grinding one me..lol)



M: I sure wish you had worn some sweatpants.



MW: Why? Are the jeans too rough?



M: Yeah. That too. I was actually thinking more along the lines of getting a hand inside there.



MW: *blushing*

As the second song begins we have become engaged in what can only be described as a very intimate embrace. Our hands are exploring every crack and crevice of each other’s bodies. She then stands and does the ol doggie style standing bend to expose her lovely pussy to me. While her thong is moved to the side I cannot resist the urge to taste it. I lean forward and run my tongue up and down the length of her pussy. While bent over she says “It’s very clean”. I tease her clit with my tongue as she physically displays her enjoyment of this. Suddenly over the loudspeaker comes a voice that says “(((Remember no touching)))”. She looks at me as if to say “WTF did he just say” ;D and proceeds to continue massaging Frazier while I stare in amazement at how hot her little box is.



After the third song we make our way back to the bar for awhile and continue talking. Her comfort with me shows. She lies backing her chair and props one leg over in my lap. This leaves me with nice access to her crotch. While we sit and talk I caress her thigh. During this time she comments about how good the caresses feel. She asks if she can go freshen up. When she returns I scoop her back up and head to the LD room. While awaiting a corner I began to massage her back. She leaned over in the hallway and placed her ass right up against Frazier. I then took one hand and began to massage her butt cheek. One on the butt and one on the back. “I love that on my butt. It feels so good” she says. I then take both hands and begin massaging her butt cheeks. While doing so I am pulling her cheeks apart and sliding Frazier up in there. One hand is underneath her thong massaging her box while I softly thrust as if to simulate some nice DS. She’s getting in to it and appears to be getting really turned on.



As the song ends we’re so caught up in what we’re doing that we don’t notice the dancers leaving the LD area. One comments that we need to get a room. We take up residence in the corner directly across from the camera again. The first song was more of the same. Very touchy feely. She mentions to me that she wants to do something but doesn’t feel comfortable with the other couple in the room. As the first song ends they leave and no one else enters. We have one song all to ourselves. Woooooohoooooo



The second song began with her standing facing me while looking around to see if anyone enters. She then pulls her thong aside and exposes her clitoris. She’s aroused. I lean forward and begin to lick it. A lick turns into a suck and a suck turns into full on clitoris in mouth while the tongue works it like a speed bag. On a couple of occasions I ran my tongue down and into her pussy. She tasted so lovely. I went back at the clitoris while she writhed in obvious approval. A couple of minutes pass and she get worked into a frenzy. She grabs my head and moans softly while trying to maintain some composure. Her back is to the camera so the DJ really can’t see exactly what’s going on. She came in my freaking mouth. I look up to her with this look of astonishment on my face.



M: Did you taste that?



MW: Yes.



M: I’m so sorry!



MW: It’s all good. I enjoyed it.



The look on her face was priceless. It was time fore her to hit the stage. She had to hurry and dress only to get up on stage and take it all back off again..lol



MW: Wait. Your money???



M: Just give it to me at the stage. (she says as she rushes out of the room)



I tipped her $40 at the stage and said my goodbyers. She gave me a gigantic hug and asked that I come back and visit her again after giving me her schedule. She only works weekends. All in all I spent $120 on Thursday and $100 on Saturday.



I would divulge the name of the club if I knew the mods didn’t mind. It’s probably best for me to just PM it. I’ll PM the club name to anyone interested. I guaranfreakingtee you will have a blast at this club.



MW

SportsWriter2
01-18-2005, 05:30 AM
Like a deer to a salt lick.... :P Little know rule of thumb: If you pass one up, the next one will be a shooter.

KC Joe
01-18-2005, 10:37 PM
Was close to a SC Monday night, so I figured what the hell, I’d stop for an hour just to see what was going on.

I came in about 30 minutes before shift change, so the day girls were still there. There were maybe 6 PLs besides myself. Absolutely no one was tipping the stage, so I felt duty-bound to give the first couple of dances a couple of dollars each.

A brunette came up to me and there wasn’t much time left before her shift was over, so we skipped the chit-chat and headed into VIP.

After a normal first dance, she proceeded to pretty much smother me with her boobs. Had to back her off to catch a breath. She then sat on my lap leaning back on me and proceeded to tug, pull, squeeze, and stroke woody.

Figuring that since she was breaking the rules, I’d see what her limits were. I reached around and started to rub the cookie thru her panties.

She grabbed my hand and pulled it away. Shoot, I’d thought I’d crossed the line. She got up and moved a chair in front of us to block the line of sight from another couple in there, then sat back on my lap, took my hand, and proceeded to shove it down her panties.

Well this went on for the next song, and then she had to leave cause of shift change. I gave her $100 for three songs, and she seemed genuinely appreciative because she hadn’t made shit all day.

Well the next shift came on and there were only three dancers for the night shift. By then there were about 15 custys in attendance. Still no one was tipping the stage. So I break out my ones and tried to show my appreciation and get the ball rolling. After the first dancer got done, a dancer who I’d mentioned in a previous TR comes out. She was the one who hit me up for a dance after watching me and another dancer going at it.

This girl, who told me she just turned 40, had the hardest body of any dancer I’ve ever met. Rock hard abs, and an ass you could break walnuts with. We went back to VIP and had a great time. Were the only ones in there, so no worry about anyone watching us. Starting talking to me about her muscles and what she could do to me OTC. Intriguing!

Well after giving her $200, I decided I’d spent more on a Monday night than I should have. She had to go on stage, and asked for my phone #. Told her no. Didn’t want to start getting calls when she was having a slow night. Told me to come up to the stage when she got up.

Took my $2 (standard stage tip for me), and handed it to her. She gave me back a slip of paper with her phone #. Told me to call her in the morning after her kids were off to school so we could set something up.

One of these days, I’m going to have to meet one OTC to see if it’s money they want or if I really am as sexy as they tell me.

DeepGreen
01-22-2005, 03:43 PM
This girl, who told me she just turned 40, had the hardest body of any dancer I’ve ever met. Rock hard abs, and an ass you could break walnuts with. We went back to VIP and had a great time. Were the only ones in there, so no worry about anyone watching us.

I'm so glad that the VIP room at my fav SC has partitions so that you have total privacy...no other customers/dancers/bouncers to see what is going on. I've always been a bit befuddled by "VIP" rooms in which there is no privacy :-\ ... but maybe that's just me.


One of these days, I’m going to have to meet one OTC to see if it’s money they want or if I really am as sexy as they tell me.

Hmmmm...let me guess...;)

Richard_Head
01-23-2005, 05:24 PM
Got the itch Saturday night, decided it needed some scratching. I got to my favorite club about 9:00pm, saw my favorite spot open and headed over, on my way I notice a fave of mine on the side stage, this girl is hot, I'll call her Ms PB (for Playboy as she's actually had her pictures on www.playboy.com (http://www.playboy.com/)), nice start, I saunter over and get a big smile, hug, and a "hey baby" from her, she got a couple of bucks out of me. Grabbed my spot at that point and my favorite waitress (a Jennifer Anniston lookalike) was over in no time with my beer. It didn't take long for Ms E to stop by, Ms E is a snowbird, she lives in AZ in the winter, somewhere up north in the summer months, she is tall and lean with a firm stomach, long legs, great ass and a nice BA, LOL just like I like'm, I got a couple of dances from her and asked her to check back in on me later. After Ms E was done dancing for me I noticed an old favorite from another club, I'll call her Ms H, at the table right in front of me working over some PL, we both locked in eye contact and she gave me a sly (I'll be right over) smile, that took forever though as the PL turned out to be a major fuckoe. No worries for me though as Ms EC (ex-con) was on stage, I've written of her before, she was locked up for a bit and put on a lot of weight while incarcerated, but she is looking fine again, I tipped her on stage and she stopped back rather quickly after her stage set, again I got a couple of hot dances from her. After she left I tipped several other girls on stage, turned down several others and was just basically enjoying the show when out of the blue Ms PB hugs me from behind and plants a big kiss on my check but then keeps walking before I could stop her, WTF kind of hustle is that? She used to work at the same club as Ms H so perhaps she knew I was waiting for her, I dunno? It was about that time that Ms H did finally stop by, she had just started at this club after an extended layoff from dancing, she didn't like the new management at her former club and knew several of the girls at this club so decided to check it out, she apparently likes it a lot. Ms H is about 5'8", blonde hair, long legs, lean and mean, nice BA, nice tan, she was wearing a white bra and thong covered by a short denim skirt, we caught up a bit on things, she is trying to break into the same industry that I work in (at least that was the story, who knows with dancers), her dances have always been excellent, no different this time, I got SEVERAL from her, tipped appropriately, and she was off, always good when an old fave makes a come back;). I tipped a few more girls on stage at this point but was basically tapped out and decided to head out with my itch scatched.

Moneywise
01-23-2005, 09:16 PM
It's always good getting your itch scratch RH. :)

During a recent visit Ms. J asked me where I worked. I was general, as I usually am, when referring to what I do. Her reply?

"Are you accepting applications?"

Boy, that was tough question to avoid but I did somehow manage to blurt out "Sure. It's an hour away though." (two towns away) I then quickly "redirected" before she could delve any further. ;D

KC Joe
01-25-2005, 06:22 PM
Stopped in for a quick visit last night to see if a dancer from last Monday was working. Not there. Only saw one dancer on the floor. Asked the waitress if she was the only one working.

“Oh, there’s lots more in the dressing room getting ready”.

Waited 15 minutes and no more dancers.

Asked the dancer on stage if anyone else was working.

“I think there’s one more coming”.



Drink $5

Stage tips $5



Funds saved for future visits $lots.

Moneywise
01-26-2005, 08:03 AM
I leave work oblivious to the actual time since I stayed late (as usual). My first thought is to call Ms. J. First I call the SC to see if she's working. "Yeah. She's working tonight but she isn't here yet". DoH! Perhaps I should have checked my watch and seen it was still ten minutes before the start of her shift.:O I then call her cell phone. She picks up on the first ring.

J: Hello

MW: Whasup beautiful?

J: Nothing much (giggle giggle)

MW: Oh you're in a really good mood. We hadn't talked in a few days and I wanted to hear that sexy voice of yours.

J: I'm on my way in to work (cough cough) (giggle giggle) with my girl.

MW: I was going to stop by and holler at you tonight for a bit. I tell you what. I don't wnt to run up your minutes. I'll talk to you tonight.

J:Wait. What cell company are you with?

MW: "tells her my provider"

J: We're with the same company. Free mobile to mobile. We can talk as long as we want to.

MW: Cool. (laughing now because I know what she's doing)

MW: You're smoking aren't you.

J: (giggle giggle cough cough) Yep. You know me just a little too well.

MW: (cracking up)

(more small talk. She gets to work while on the phone. I promise to show up later that night)

Ms. L is in the house tonight. During my last visit I actually spent a little time with MS. L. I definitely will not say it was like old times but I realized she truly does still think fondly of me. We talked during my last visit and I got one very hot dance from her. Ms. J was very busy that night and I am generally not one to sit around for too long. ;D

Tonight Ms. L says hi as I stroll in. Being on ok terms with Ms. L is cool given all we've been through in the past. I used to single handedly support her indirectly..lol (the jaded days... don't miss em one bit)

Ms. J is talking with some custys. I find out my boy is DJing and head straight to the booth. It's like a family reunion in there. "Whasup playa?" he says. "Big pimp daddy making his rounds tonight". I'm cracking up.

I dip back to the bar and order a double. By this time Ms. J sees me and shouts my name at the top of her lungs. lol. I generally don't enjoy that but did acknowledge her with a smile. She wraps it up and moseys on over into my arms. It's almost time for her to go to the stage. I had just acquired some new remixzes and find sher hasn't heard em yet. So I go to the ride and bring the CD in. We meet up in the DJ booth. After listening to both songs she wants to dance to them.

Let me digress for a moment. Every time I see here I marvel at the sheer beauty of her onion. It's really enough to make a grown man cry. She's petite but shapely with an onion that's perfectly round. Alright..enough digression.

While she's on stage I make my way up to tip her well. We hug and flirt a bit at the stage. After her stage set is over she meets back up with me in the DJ booth. Back we go to the LD area. She never asks if I want a dance at all. I have always been the one to say "let's go". Strange...

We sit and talk for about 30 monutes until it is time for her to go back up. They hadn't played any songs to her liking so we just talked. She's very particular about what she dances to.

MW: I know you don't want to go back up.

J: No. Not really.

MW: Well, I will do something special for you tonight.

J: (smiling) Really?

MW: Yeah. Go tell em you're going to VIP.

J: Ok.

She runs off and returns a few minutes later motioning for me to follow her. I paid the standard entry fee for VIP but I guess we have sort of an understanding because I didn't pay for any of the dances. (normally you pay the fee and $20 per dance) She danced twice for me. Both dances were typical and not worth of any detail other than the fact that the contact was very high (as usual) and lots of her lip gloss ended up on my lips.:-* The interesting event took place after the second dance while we're sitting and chatting. I'm giving her a nice back massage from top to bottom while she's seated on a chair facing away from me (the way we men sit when we don't want any dollar dances..lol) I then tell her to turn around, lean back and spread her legs. I gently slide my arms under her thighs to support her legs. Her chocha was looking me right in the eye. Unfortunately this VIP room doesn't have any booths or anything and it leads right back to the manager's office so you can only get so close without taking a risk. Tonight I was like fuck it. While we both kept an eye out she noticed my hand slide up and down the outside of her thong rubbing her bulb. It was protruding from the start. I then took my index and middle finger and slid them inside while looking deeply in her eyes. The look of approval was written all over her face. Up and down those two fingers slide gently exploring all facets of her outer labia. I then part her and slip a finger in. When that finger is met with no resistance I slide the other finger in and take both as deep as possible. About halfway in I notice she is wetter than ever. Actually we have had some contact but there hasn't been a HG yet. Just some head for 30 (lol) "There it is" I say as I find her wetness to be a little exciting and interesting. She grins and is overcome by conflicting emotions. At first her hips slide forward and her back arches. Not even 5 seconds later she slides my fingers out and straightens back up. "You're so nasty" she says with a grin a mile long. She hops on my lap and we snuggle for the remainder of my time. I had no plans to hangout tonight so I said my goodbyes to her and P before heading out. I promised I would call her today. I haven't been as aggressive with her OTC as I can be due to the simple fact she has kids that she takes very good care of. It's time to turn up the heat a bit though. I'm dying to get inside. ;)

Dent: $140 (100 VIP, 40 drinks)

EDIT: A week ago she had told me how excited she was to have made over 1300 in one night. Some dude came in and wanted nothing more than for her to show him her chocha. Not even in VIP. He was dropping hundreds like ones because he wanted to see some chocha. She initially refused until the hundreds started flying. I find humor in the thought that he spent 1300+ just for a peek while my fingers explored as though they were Indiana Jones twins in the VIP for 100. (granted she could have skewed the truth a bit given who she was telling this to. I'm no fool..anymore..haha) YM truly MV }:D

Katrine
01-26-2005, 04:22 PM
I swear, this girl has to be the worst businesswoman or she really digs you! This is becoming surreal ;)

Moneywise
01-29-2005, 01:09 PM
This is becoming surreal ;)

I'm loving every minute of it. 8)

Did you mean surreal in a Flava Flav Bridgette Nielson way? lol

If Ms. J. ever starts calling me foofy foofy I might just go and jump out of the nearest window. ;D Oh wait..SCs don't have windows.

mr_punk
01-30-2005, 09:48 AM
I find humor in the thought that he spent 1300+ just for a peek while my fingers explored as though they were Indiana Jones twins in the VIP for 100.you and me both. $1.3k just to look at a pussy? he would have been better off going to medical school and becoming a ob/gyn or at the very least getting a better cable package.

Moneywise
01-30-2005, 09:43 PM
you and me both. $1.3k just to look at a pussy? he would have been better off going to medical school and becoming a ob/gyn or at the very least getting a better cable package.

Yeah... The whole time she's telling me this I was cracking up. She thought it was funny too. She said it made her "naturally" high. However, although I profess to know her well, I cannot say she might not have been stretching the truth a bit. She did say she made over 1300 off of him though.

I can get so much more out of 1300. Hell, that's a lotta rasslin n beer. (lol..j/k.. i don't watch wrestling) What a waste to just toss them away like that for what amounts to the equivalent of peering through a kaleidoscope at 8 years of age. woooooooooo. :-\ (this is what was going through my mind while she was telling me this)

Moneywise
01-30-2005, 10:28 PM
mr_p you need to post more often. The newbie is catching up with you. http://www.adultnetsurprise.com/forums/images/smilies/new/newbie.gif http://www.adultnetsurprise.com/forums/images/smilies/new/whitecar.gif

SeppeSai
01-31-2005, 05:14 PM
I know how you feel, Jay. Sometimes it comes, sometimes it goes.

Casual Observer
01-31-2005, 10:10 PM
^ If only Iowa wasn't so damn far away...from everything. ;)


I may have to retire. Maybe I am retired. I futzed around in three major cities this past week with 12 small (1.2 large, I guess) in my pocket, and the most excitement I had was a sandwich and beer. The clubs just didn't appeal to me. What's the therapy for that?

Probably Vegas. OGs is shock therapy for SCJers.

Frankly, I've been slacking in the SC department myself. Been over a month since my last visit.

Happy_Camper
02-01-2005, 04:52 PM
...I am dead set on getting an SCJ field trip lined up to come visit me. :D

love
cali
I am only in Illinois and visit Ottumwa every now and then (friends). Are you anywhere along that path? Or would I have to drive a little more?

Casual Observer
02-01-2005, 06:56 PM
Sorry, guys, been to Vegas, been to OG, both morning and night, and it was all nice, very nice, but not doing anything for me in this last year.

OGs is the only place where I dangerously succumb to PLdom and associated tendencies.

NVJosh
02-03-2005, 10:49 AM
Ain't it a bitch when economics interferes with clubbing? I think the last time I went was around the end of October. I've had money most of the time, its just more been that life has been a mess, and I haven't had the desire. I dunno, maybe after the Super Bowl crowds disappear.

IACali
02-03-2005, 01:45 PM
Well my home club is all of about 1/2 mile off of I-80. I'm in the college town, Happy Camper. Also work in the quad cities and C.R. once in a while. Ya'll let me know when you're coming to Iowa!! I'll be anxiously awaiting the pleasure (ahem) of meeting you.

love
cali

Moneywise
02-04-2005, 11:00 AM
So I set out Thursday to hook up with some lovely ladies of SW with kitty kat being the most glaring magnetic draw. Four score and six hours later I pull up to the club at around midnight. Jacksonville has this calmness about itself but you can tell that the city is amped about hosting the Super Bowl. It nice to see a smaller newer market getting a chance to showcase itself to the elite NFL followers from all walks of life. I stroll in the door. “That’ll be $20 sir”. I give the guy a twenty and ask if he needs anything else. “No sir. Have a good time”.

oh… and you know I will *grin*

From the outside you would think you’re walking up to a country club. The club definitely sets itself apart from your typical SC establishment. Walking into the main hallways you can go left to the main dance area or go right into the dining area which leads to the semi-private LD room. Dances are $30 a pop. I’m really not caring. I’ve got feline fever and am in need of a kat to scratch my post. I spend a few minutes scanning the join for one of two familiar faces. As I stroll into the main hallways I look over my shoulder and do a double take. I’m pretty sure it’s Lilith. I stop and let her make her way through the crowd. “MW?”

“Yes. It is I.” lol..j/k.. I didn’t say that. I was thinking about you FBR. ;)

She gives me a great big hug and starts barking orders. “Stand over there next to guido and I will find Kat for you”. (Thanks Lilith. You’re a doll.)

A short while later Lilith approaches with two incredible ladies both with wide grins on their faces. Kat is even more beautiful in person. Kat and I embrace both appearing to be very happy to see each other. I also was fortunate enough to meet Velvet who was nice enough to elaborate on how Kat got a standing ovation at Dennys. Velvet doesn’t post often but she lurks & reads often. The four of us make small talk for a few minutes laughing and such. Meanwhile I can’t take my eyes off of Kat. She knows I am ready to give and she’s definitely ready to take..lol Lilith and Velvet are in pure scan mode and both appear to have honed in on some new targets. Kat turns her back to me and moves her body to the music with a very sexy little belly dance. I reach down and pull her ass to me and whisper sweet nothings in her ear. Off we go to the $30 room. :P

Along one wall they have little booths that allow for a bit more privacy than the couches. We find the furthest booth from the bouncer and take that baby over. Kat enjoys the privacy that only this booth offers. Guys let me tell you… Katrine is absolutely gorgeous. Her smile is hypnotic, her perfect little onion would make even the most discriminate man cry like a little baby, and her charm is in a class by itself. Her BF must know he is one very lucky man. ;D The first dance begins. There’s lots of talking, flirting, and mutual touching. Kat does her job very well. We made very good use of that booth. Ten songs later we gather ourselves and head to the bar where we enjoyed a drink together. (no jucy details this time... :help2: use your imagination)}:D Lilith appears from the main stage area and snuggles up in my lap between Kat and I. We all chat about everything from team specific fans to sexual preference. Lilith is a little sexpot too. I excused myself and took Lilith back to find a booth. She’s about as opinionated as they come and I love it. She also gives a really nice lap dance. I wasn’t sure if Frazier would hold up to the pressure of 10 dancers from Kat and now Lilith bucking wildly as though I had a lasso around my neck. :10: Afterwards we both smiled and embraced. We look down and see that Kat has some custy down on a couch just working him over. She pokes her head up and gives us this big Cheshire Kat grin. It’s now fast approaching 2am and the club is soon to close for the night. I didn’t see any more of Velvet after the initial introduction. There was a lots of money in there to be made and I am sure she was handling her business. I needed to get back on the road to finish the last three hours of my trip and Kat had something major in the works. We hugged and promised to hook back up when Jazzfest comes to New Orleans.


As I am headed out of town my phone rings. There’s a kitty on the other end of the line purrrrring like there’s no tomorrow. :) We chat, say our final goodbye, and promise to hook back up in N.O. Thanks Lilith, Velvet, & Kat. The hospitality was very much appreciated. :great:


Dent: could have easily been more, yet appropriate for the occasion.
Katrine: indescribable beauty :dreams:

FBR
02-05-2005, 03:31 PM
Great TR, MW! I only get wood...ummm...about once a month. Your report put me ahead of schedule ;D I've only met two gals from the site and with one trip you are ahead of me LOL

How do you say "Fuck You" in Russian? ;)

Good job my friend

FBR

Moneywise
02-05-2005, 06:29 PM
FBR. I'm still planning on making that OH visit later this year. When I do we'll have to hook up and do some SCJlike partying. ;)

Happy_Camper
02-05-2005, 10:16 PM
FBR. I'm still planning on making that OH visit later this year. When I do we'll have to hook up and do some SCJlike partying. ;)

I am not that far away, let me know if we could start a small SCL convention.

DeepGreen
02-06-2005, 03:37 PM
Well I didn't meet any girls of SW...sigh!...but last night was pretty awesome.

The wife and I wander in to the club at about 9:30. It's got a great, cheerful energy and lots of very attractive dancers--some we've seen before others we have not. We sit down, polish off a few drinks then head over to the stage to get some attention. First dancer who is up comes over to us--super friendly and very--ahem--attentive to my wife. Conact from the stage is common here. She loves this. After parting with more than a few $1's she is flushed and smiling. I guess the dancer was happily nibbling on her earlobe as her hands wandered all over my wife's body...a big hit. The dancer--Miss G--asks if she can come find us later and we say 'sure'. We hang out at the stage for a while...it's a great night for very hot women...and the wife is getting lots of attention which she loves. One dancer who we nickname "goldie" (because she looks kind of like a much younger Goldie Hawn) keeps looking over at my wife and winking/smiling, but nothing really comes of that.

After about an hour we are in a great mood, and thinking it's time for a dance or two. Just then Miss G comes bouncing over and sits down. She's very chatty and friendly...sits with us for like 15 minutes...no pressure just friendly conversation and flirting. The wife and I are thinking of going VIP, but want to see whether Miss G gives a good dance. So with the wife's enthusiastic blessing I head off to get a few 'test run' dances. WOW. She's amazing. Super sensual...close body contact...lips brushing my neck constantly...just a great LD. After two of those I am flushed and grinning like a Cheshire Cat. I tell Miss G she has to dance for my wife. As we head back, my wife sees me and instantly starts laughing...."I guess you liked that..." she giggles.

Half and hour later we are in the VIP room--we've just ponied up for an hour. Sitting with two bottles of champagne and Miss G. She is again super-friendly, kicks her shoes off, and immediately starts working on my wife. This girl is doing a great job....somehow she never leaves either of us feeling ignored. Soon her hands are all over my wife's now exposed breasts and the two of them are making out like crazy while she is grinding her hips over mine. They then both turn their attention to me...and I'm getting simultaneous LDs from my wife and Miss G--while both are running their lips over my neck. OK, so I'm just about in heaven. We kind of move back and forth, alternating the person getting attention from the other two from me to my wife to Miss G. Good things continue for about another 20 minutes, before Miss G sits down and we all just cuddle and chat. She is so into the fact (or says she is) that my wife is so excited by all this.

Well, all good things must come to an end, and eventually the hour is over. We head out back to the main floor. For the next hour we get a few more individual dances with some other very attractive girls, the wife goes off to the stage to do some tipping by herself, etc. Miss G is now chatting with a Bachelor party group, but keeps smiling and waving over at us. Finally, as the night is wrapping up we go off to see Miss G's final set. We are parting with our tips like there is no tomorrow. Finally the lights come up--2:00am and time to go home. Miss G gives my wife a long kiss goodnight, and says that she hopes we come back. As we wander back out to the car, my wife mumbles something about wearing Miss G's lip gloss, with a big smile.

So my wife has been talking about last night all day...a little hung-over but with a big satisfied grin...

Time Spent: 5 1/2 hours
The Dent: $640
My Wife: Happy as a Clam ;D

Life is good ;)

Edited to add: My wife now has an official ATF.:)

SeppeSai
02-17-2005, 01:04 AM
Here's a couple of high/low lights from a few visits to the club by my work:

-Being insulted by the DJ in order to get the patrons to tip the dancers while the dancers are on stage. "Come on guys, you aren't at the local restaurant or the bank! Chip in a few dollars for those lovely ladies!" and so on and so forth. I'm an experienced clubber and have come to this particular club quite a few times, so I know how things work as far as tipping goes, and I'll tip when I fucking feel like it. I understand the DJ is helping the girls out, but insulting us patrons isn't the way to do it.

I've had some pretty wild criteria for tipping, ranging from the dancer's music to her shoes to even her choice of purse/bag, so I try the best I can when it comes to tipping. Sometimes the girls just don't do anything for me to justify tipping them all. So be it.

-A nice series of dances from Ms. M. She's beautiful in that girl-next-door way, and though her toting her cellphone around with her gets on my nerves, she really, *really* makes me feel comfortable in that booth. Very nice, and well worth the money I spend on her. She waves to me when I come in and sit down at the bar, and she trots over whenever she has the chance.

-Learning to widen my sights at this place. At my home club, there's my ATF and everyone else. At this club, I'd tried the narrow approach, but Ms. L has been streaky in her workdays, so I've adaped and opened my eyes a bit. Ms. M has dropped into my lap and I've noticed a few other dancers that I'd like to talk to.

One of those dancers, Ms. A, made me laugh the other night when I dropped in before work. When I came in, she was finishing up her set, but I caught enough to make me smile. She did most of her thank-yous and picked up one of her guys and vanished into VIP. I cooled my heels at the bar and drank my drinks, trying to cope with the less-than-stellar crew of available girls at the time.

When she came out of VIP, she got up onstage, and I shuffled my funds to give her $4 , counting out two stacks of $10 in ones for getting something from the gas station before work. So I sit down at the rail and watch her set. She's very enthusiastic and attractive, with her short haircut and brown eyes making me smile. I throw my $$ on the stage and she smiles at me, giving me a few seconds of her stage set. I'm hooked with lust. ;)

When she was done, I had to leave for work, but when I went to pull my keys out of my pocket, I realized that instead of the $4 I was going to give her, I gave her one of my two stacks of $10 in ones. I laughed and walked out, not minding my mistake. I'll definitely have to catch up with her later.

-One jackass personally insulting me because of my hockey knowledge. He was in his cups quite a bit and thought that a relative youngster like myself shouldn't know anything about hockey since I come from Los Angeles. Dumbass. He bought me a drink as a half-hearted makeup for his stupid and annoying commentary, but I wanted to punch him out for being so stupid.

-Developing the opinion that sometimes, the chitchat can overshadow the customer/dancer relationship. I've heard some things lately from some of the girls that have me scratching my head as to exactly why they told me what they told me. Like knowing too much can dilute the experience, almost. Anyone else have this issue or experience something like this?

Richard_Head
02-17-2005, 08:17 PM
Being insulted by the DJ in order to get the patrons to tip the dancers while the dancers are on stage.I know a DJ who is fond of "the gay club is down the street fellas, get up to the stage and show your appreciation already", what an ass.


One jackass personally insulting me because of my hockey knowledge.Don't get me started on those greedy hockey bastards>:( .


Developing the opinion that sometimes, the chitchat can overshadow the customer/dancer relationship. I've heard some things lately from some of the girls that have me scratching my head as to exactly why they told me what they told me. Like knowing too much can dilute the experience, almost. Anyone else have this issue or experience something like this?LOL, yes it does happens from time to time.

Richard_Head
02-17-2005, 08:21 PM
I had a hectic day at work today so I thought a detour to one of my favorite clubs (The Hi-Liter BTW) was in order on my way home. I got there about 4pm, ordered a drink, and had a dancer in my lap before my beer could even got back to me, life is good, and this wasn't just any dancer, this was Ms S, I've mentioned her before, HOT is an understatement with her, I have yet to find a flaw on this girl, she is supermodel HOT, tall, tan, toned, curvy, long blonde hair, if I was a rookie junkie I could easily go RIL on this girl. Her dances were excellent too, very slow, very sensual, decent contact. I pretty much blew my wad (of cash) on her so after she finished dancing for me I finished my beer and left, sometime a short but sweet visit is more than enough.

Vegas next week, WOOHOO!

SportsWriter2
02-18-2005, 07:45 AM
Valentine's Day, 2005

Valentine's Day is funny sad. Valentine was a Christian martyr beaten and beheaded by the Romans on Feb 14, 270. That happened to be the annual date of a pagan LUST festival, so the Catholic church later used St V to promote LOVE on behalf of the church. ::)

Valentine's Day in strip clubs is the Day of Disappointment. Any following day in the week is a Day of Confession... about how bad Vday was. Sometimes I bring a half-price bag of Vday chocolate kisses for dancers who didn't get off with a guy on the 14th. Almost everyone qualifies. Favorite line: "Can I have a kiss? I was with my boy, but I had to get myself off." :-\

This year one of my favorites (Weed Girl) offered to work on Vday if I would bring her flowers ("no one's ever done that for me"). She's a cute spinner who would be adorable if she wasn't always stoned on weed ("but I'm not a crackhead like some of these LOSERS.") ::)

I bought a $4 eight-pack of Valentines and a $7 bouquet. I walked in at 1:30 and she was dressed up like a prom queen with glitter eyelids. And sooo happy to see flowers. She had the bartender put them in a vase near the cash register so everyone would know who was the most loved girl in the club. :)

I don't give Vday cards, but my boy does ("No one makes me harder. Love always, Mark"). She grabbed him, looked down, and said, "I love you, Mark." On her first stage set gave me a slow, deliberate GF kiss each time I went to the stage. She was in her "I can do anything I want" mood. ;)

We went off to dance. Her style is Goofy Surreal. On MLK Day, she pulled out Mark with no warning, declared him mulatto, kissed him and put him back neatly, all within 10 seconds. On Vday she left him in the pants and held him between her teeth like a dogbone. But she forgot to wipe off all her lipstick and left a complete lower lip print on medium gray pants. The kind of stain you have to soak in Xtra first (good cheap detergent, BTW). :O

She apologized and went into her GF "no extra charge" mode: thong and shoes off, lots of grabbing and kissing). She confessed, "I don't really have a boyfriend. We have sex once in a while but he doesn't take me anywhere." Then she got cuddly and asked if I would take her to get a tattoo on her lower back when she saved enough money. She wants the name of a weed seed with wings. How could I say no to something so off the wall? :)

Overall, it was a fun couple of hours. Lots of cookie time with jayvee DP, but then she got restless and went to the Bong Room (every club has its quirky spaces). I've gone there when she walked in wearing jeans, shirt and no underwear. Why are street clothes always more fun? :P

After she left to get restoned, I hung out with a mid-twenties spinner who would be my favorite if she loosened up. She had a buzz on and told me how much V Day hurts when you don't have anyone. I almost gave her a Vday card and asked for dances, but my cell phone rang. It was DFK Girl telling me she was on time (for once). :-\

I headed for DFK Girl's club. I gave her a card from Mark but no flowers. She just likes to play rough and get off as hard as she can. "You don't deserve flowers" is a turn-on for her. I like her, though, and I even NEED her when I'm hooked on a dreamy girl. :O

I gave out other cards and mailed one, but so much for Vday...

On Wednesday afternoon I spent a Day of Confession with Dreamy Girl in a third club. I love her even more because she's bright and low maintenance with supersecret fantasies. Last week she gave me a Vday present, so she got a card from ME and a fun gift, but beyond that I have no comment. ;)

Moneywise
02-19-2005, 11:39 AM
From the looks of it the junkies have been very busy lately. :) Nice reports everyone! I'm going to have to do this in multiple parts. So much went on in Vegas. It's a crazy crazy town.:O

“Whatever happens in Vegas stays in Vegas”



Saturday:



Saturday morning I board a flight to Vegas with 8 small in cash and the intent to spend that and nothing more. I arrived in Vegas at around 2pm and checked into the Stratosphere at around 3. I was in Vegas attending a wedding and needed to get measured for my tuxedo at 4. After settling in I took a cab to the tuxedo spot and met up with the other guys in the wedding. We all tried the tuxes on, received minor alterations and went next door to a restaurant to call a taxi. An hour and a half later we’re still waiting for said taxi. I had this brilliant idea to go out to the blvd and try to flag a taxi down. Another guy joined me on the sidewalk with tuxes in tow and thumbs out. It actually worked! We were to all meet up at 8pm in the lobby of the Bellagio for a night on the town. By the time I made it back to my room it was 6pm. Hmm… The wheels were turning. I called the front desk and asked how far the hotel was away from the CH. “Oh, it’s right behind us sir” she said.



That’s all I needed to hear. A two minute taxi ride left me standing at the door of the CH with its majestic columns and Greek architecture lining the front wall. Cover? $20. As I walk in I notice a lot of girls. There were quite a few more than what I am used to seeing in a SC. While at the bar ordering a drink a shapely Asian lady decides to chat me up. One thing led to another and before you know it I was trying her out in the corner of the $20 LD area lining one wall. She talked a good game and the hustle was definitely on. She knew how to rub, knee, and caress the right areas. “Would you like to do 3 for 100?” she said. I couldn’t resist. I’m a sucker for a really good hustle. Thankfully the girls in the clubs I normally frequent at home can’t hustle to save their lives.



Off we go through some double doors into a dark cavernous room with tables and chairs lining the walls. The only light source was the candle light beaming from each table. It was so dark in here my eyes had to adjust. We took a seat in the far corner and the waitress was immediately on us. I ordered one drink each. “That’ll be $27 sir”. Sheit. She was very skilled in the art of stroking. There wasn’t really any area that I found to be off limits. Al though I could barely see my hands in front of me I found much enjoyment in the feel of her skin. Her skin was silky smoothe. She was well shaven and silky smoothe down there as well. While she was standing facing away from me and bent over to show it to me I caressed her private area and utilized the privacy of the room to do a little sugar wall exploration. Afterwards we sat for about half a song and then headed back out where she hugged me and went on her way. She did try to sell me another $100 which I promptly declined. Remember, I had originally planned ot spend only 8 small and didn’t want to blow it all in one night.



I’m sitting down in the main area when a tall shapely blonde walked up to me carrying a little purse. These girls hustle well. Not even 5 minutes later I was headed back into the 3 for 100 room. She had a large ass and two beautifully enhanced ta tas. I didn’t really think much of the purse. It wasn’t until afterwards that I learned what “the purse” was all about. We took up residence in the darkest corner well hidden from view of anyone. She began to dance for me with each dance becoming even more progressive. While dancing she is upselling. My hands were in places they should have never been..lol The only place that was really off limits was the starfish. She had no qualms about trying to shove it in my face though (yikes). “For another $100 I will let you come on my breasts” she said. While saying this she has managed to unzip my pants and is stroking the full length of my pole. You know it’s really difficult to say no when your pole is being stroked so well. I really wasn’t in for the deal until the end of the third song. At that time those eyes combine with those breasts and her artful stroking made me nod my head involuntarily. I tried to stop myself from nodding but couldn’t. She had me under some spell..lol



As the fourth song began she reached over into her purse and pulled out some lotion. She spread a generous amount on the pole and went to work. That valley right in between her two sizeable breasts was full of warmth. Here I am sliding my pole in between her breasts as she anchors it in with both palms and slides herself up and down on it. A couple of songs pass and I look her in the eyes while saying “You like a man in control don’t you?”. She replied “Yes. I do but not in the club while I am trying to get you off without being caught”. The stroking became more hurried as my pole enjoyed the area between her breasts. In an effort to hurry things along she positioned her mouth so the head of my pole would dive inside in the downstroke. God damn! This girl was very close to making me explode. Just when I was about to I let her know. She aimed me right in between her breasts while continuing the stoking with one hand. The other hand skillfully pulled some tissue from her purse. I nutted all over her breasts. Although the load was plentiful she exhibited great skill in getting it cleaned up. She then handed me the soiled wad and said “here’s your cum”..lol



While she’s getting cleaned up I am neatening myself back up and we’re making small talk. She then said “If you see me out later please don’t make a scene. My BF doesn’t know I do this.” I replied “ It’ll be our little secret (with a smirk). Off I went again leaving the VIP room. This time I made my way towards the door since it was now 7:30 and we were to all meet up at 8pm for “begin” the night of partying. Little would they know my night had already began.



Dent: $375 (sheesh) and it's only 7:30pm...

(To be continued)

Moneywise
02-19-2005, 12:01 PM
I take a taxi over to the Bellagio and arrive at 7:45pm. A few of the guys are sitting in a piano bar talking and drinking. I introduce myself to those I don’t know and blend right in with a drink order. By 8pm there were about 8 of us including the groom. We all piled into a limo and headed towards destination unknown. Drinks are flowing in the limo. I’m drinking scotch straight. We pull up to the back side of a building and get ushered in through a rear entrance. Once I get inside I find it to be a SC of a much higher class than the CH. After a few whispers I find myself smack dab in the middle of the SR. They had cordoned off an area for all of us. We all st down and the strippers began to slowly make their way in. In comparison to the girls at the CH2 I would give these girls one up. I only got a few lap dances. One was from a stacked brazilian honey and the others were with a shapely young brunette. While her girls were interested in seeing how much money they could extract from the fellas she stood off on her own and paid no attention to the scene the guys were causing. That sort of attracted me her way. On top of that she was just plain incredible in every way. So I went her way and spent a few minutes chatting her up. I then took her hand and led her over into the area where we were all sitting. She sat on my lap and danced for me for the rest of the night. I believe we spent a couple of hours in the SR. She might have given me 4 or 5 very hot medium contact dances. I learned that she was from Cali, had no BF, and really loved Vegas. (could have all been SS)



She was really my only highlight in the SR. She had that girl next door look and feel. We talked for long lengths of time between dances. Did I already mention how hot she was? Ok.



We practically had to drag a couple of the fellas out of the SR. The limo was waiting and destination #2 was not very far away.



Dent: $120 (I’m getting very close to blowing my whole wad in one night) 11pm.


We then hit one of the hottest dance clubs in Vegas called Pure. The hot women were everywhere and I had a blast going out on the dance floor and finding someone to dance with. I must have danced with a 5 or so lovely ladies. Lots of crazy shit happened in Pure but you don't really want to hear about that. You want the SC bits :D I turned in at about 5am. One of the fellas reported making it back to his hotel room at 1:30pm Sunday! ;D

(to be continued)

Moneywise
02-19-2005, 12:20 PM
Sunday:



Sunday began at around noon for me. I had called and asked for a late checkout so that I could sleep in a bit. I checked out at 1pm and headed over to Ballys where I would spend Sunday and Monday nights.



Wedding rehearsal was at 5pm Sunday. Mr. “didn’t get to bed until 1:30pm Sunday afternoon” had to be woken up by a security guard for his hotel..lol They did a welfare check and woke his ass up.



After rehearsal I enjoyed a nice dinner with the family of the bride and the groom in a restaurant resting atop the Mandalay Bay hotel. The view from the restaurant balcony was truly breathtaking. You could see the whole strip from up there.



At 8pm everyone was looking around wondering what we were going to do. I wasn’t about to make it an early night. Not in Vegas. That would be a total sin. Four of us decided to accompany some girls over to their hotel to drink and club. We ended up at the Hard Rock Hotel. You could tell this hotel was definitely geared towards the younger trendier crowd.



More clubbing. More dancing. More alcohol. More fun. One of the guys ended up hooking up with three girls. I joined in on the fun and danced with one of them. Later that night we left and hungout in one of the restaurants in the hotel. We talked and had fun. During the course of conversation we find out that all three of them are strippers..LOL Nothing else really happened that night. Some phone numbers were exchanged.



Dent: 60 on club entry, drinks, and food. (I’m pretty close to getting tapped out now) 3am Monday.




I hit the teller on the way back to the hotel. There went my 8 small budget right out the window.

Moneywise
02-19-2005, 12:49 PM
Monday:



The fellas all meet up to dress for the wedding at 2pm. The wedding began at 4 in the Bellagio. We all looked sharp and the wedding was incredible. I couldn’t have been any more happier for the groom and his new bride. The reception afterwards was right down the hall. Drinks were flowing and much dancing took place. Two ladies had to be carted out in wheelchairs after having had a bit too much to drink and chucking some of it back up. Yeah baby! Now THAT’s a reception!



“Where are we going tonight?” I said. My cousin piped up with an immediate desire to visit the CH2 since I had told him about some (not all) of my escapades in there on Saturday. He and I decided to stay up all night Monday night. We both had planes leaving out Tuesday morning before 9am. We went upstairs and changed out of out tuxedos and said our goodbyes to everyone as the reception came to a close around 10pm.



Off we went to first make another trip back through pure where we caught up with some girls we had met via the wedding and danced until about 1am. The girls had to go and it was now time to head to the CH2. As we arrive we both cozy up to the bar and order drinks. He immediately finds a girl to chat with. I’m a bit pickier and thus roam the club until I find this hot Latina to chat with. She absolutely refuses to do the $20 dances. I should have seen that as a red flag but didn’t. She talks me into “trying her out” in the 3 for 100 VIP room. Those three dances were about the worst dances I have ever received in my life. There was lots of repositioning of my hands. I barely touched her the whole time because she skillfully moved my hands away at every corner. After the third dance I couldn’t get out of there quick enough. “Where you going? You don’t want another?” she said. “Nope” I replied. “So you aren’t even going to tip me” she replied. “I have a tip for you. Try loosening up a bit” I said. I then walked back into the main LD area and sat near my cousin who was working his way through the lovely ladies.



At this time I spot a gorgeous stacked Caucasian treat with brunette hair wearing a Britney Spears type schoolgirl outfit. Damn Damn Damn. There goes my wallet opening itself involuntarily. I talk her into a $20 dance. This dance had more contact than all three dances with the Latina and it was right out in the open against the wall. There was so much contact that the dance was attracting the awe of some of the other customers. Afterwards we talked for a good bit. The hustle was on. It actually kinda caught me by surprise. The conversation went a bit like this.



Are you having a good time?



MW: I sure am. I’m leaving on a 9am flight in a short while. MY cousin and I decided to just stay up.



Are you interested in anything else?



MW: What do you mean?



If you give me $500 I will go back to your hotel and gamble with you.



MW: That’s all? Just gambling? Let me be straight with you. I’m not really into too much gambling. What else are we talking?



Well, The way I normally do this if I do it is I gamble and them if it leads to something else I go for it. Sometimes it leads to the hotel room. Other times it stops at the gambling table.



MW: Well. I’m not interested in gambling. My time right now is limited.



So what do you want to do? Fuck?



MW: Yes.



Well that’s going to cost you. I make a grand per night at least so to just take me back to your room it’s going to cost about 1200.



MW: (laughing inside) I’ll give you $300. What can we make happen for $300.



I’m not really into bargaining. If we get together it’s all or nothing. Do you want this?



MW: Hell yeah I do but not for anyone’s 1200 dollars. I’ll have to pass on this one.



Ok. Well, I had better get going.



MW: Lata.



My cousin and I head out at around 6am. The cab ride back to the hotel was an interesting one. After telling the cabbie about what had just happened in the CH2 He handed me a card and said to “call this number they’ll have a girl to your room within 20 minutes”. LOL I was feeling froggy so I called it from the cab and gave them his super secret code number. They asked where I was and said a girl would be there shortly.



The girl arrived shortly after I got back to the room. I’ll admit she was exotic, young, and hot. She wanted $275 for unlimited full service. No time limit. I knew that I could simply refuse with no obligation which is what I had planned on doing anyways. “I’ll give you 50 for a blow job”. She immediately said she wasn’t staying for that and bounced. Wow. Vegas is a crazy crazy place…



Dent: $200



There’s more that I will have to write later. I spent another very well spent 100 dollars after arriving back in New Orleans. There’s a GOLDMINE in New Orleans. More later.

So remember whatever happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. (unless you share it on a message board for the world to see..lol)

Richard_Head
02-19-2005, 03:02 PM
Ya gotta love Vegas, I'll be there myself this coming Wed-Fri, I'm guessing my TR will be a bit tamer though.

NVJosh
02-19-2005, 03:10 PM
I'm getting old...I was in Santa Rosa this week and passed on going into San Francisco and hitting a couple of clubs. I just couldn't get up the energy for driving an hour to give my hard-earned money to some random stripper. Maybe if it was only a 15 minute drive.

That being said, I'm due for some LV club visits soon, too, and there's a new club in town. I need another month of TUSCL, so I'd be doing a public service by going there.

Hey, RH...my wife has class Thursday night, so I've got some leeway with my time...drop me a PM if you're going anywhere that night.

Katrine
02-19-2005, 03:21 PM
Glad you had a better time at Pure than I did. That club is the fucking devil!

And pooh on you for calling up and escort with no intention of buying! :(

Pooh on the low contact stripper and the $1200 OTC girl for being lame!

But ultimately I'm very happy you had a great time! :)

Susan Wayward
02-19-2005, 03:29 PM
And pooh on you for calling up and escort with no intention of buying! :(

Yeah, you timewaster, what did you think it was going to cost?

Moneywise
02-19-2005, 03:32 PM
Yeah, you timewaster, what did you think it was going to cost?

I shouldn't have called but wanted to see:

1. If a girl would actually show up within 20 minutes.
2. How she looked.

Curiosity is dangerous.