I went to a club the other night when I was on a business trip. I am not a major strip club customer but I am not inexperienced, either - I have maybe gone to clubs maybe 15 or 18 times in my life, and I am in my early 40's now. I am married and have kids, and I do have shame about visiting clubs, honestly, but it is a temptation. It was a weekday and there were literally only 4 women in the club. Three were not my type, and I quickly got talking to a woman who I thought was quite attractive. I will guess she is about 25 (I didn't ask), and during our initial small talk she mentioned she has a 3 year old kid. I quickly agreed to pay $100 to spend some private time (in the corner of the club but out in the open) which was supposed to be 30 minutes. It was not clear to me exactly what I would be getting for that money, but I sure as hell wasn't going to pay $300 for a VIP room. She sat on my lap and we talked for a few minutes. Before I knew it we were making out like two teenagers who had never experienced the touch of the opposite sex. I had no idea that this happened in clubs but I was swept up by the moment. There was plenty of deep tongue. Arms, legs writhing. Sucking face, hungrily. It was FUCKING AWESOME! It felt so good. It really made me feel like a man - and I mean that in the best way possible. It was completely and utterly electrifying. But it also was very gentle, passionate and sexy - not gross. This woman had very beautiful eyes and I told her so. She said she could kiss me all day. We looked into each other's eyes a lot of times. We would come up for air, take a drink of water, then go back for more, passionately. She snuggled in to me and said she loves how warm my hands feel. She said I have beautiful eyes. I told her she has beautiful lips, which she does (full but not too full). It went on for about 40 minutes. After a fair amount more time the manager came over and told us time was up. She did ask for a tip which I was more than happy to give. I was completely blown away. I love my wife but our intimate life is nothing like this - I don't blame her, but that's just the truth. She said can we see each other when she get off work at 3am. I'm sure I would have except I had an important business meeting first thing the next morning and had several more hours of preparation time to do. I told her I would be interested in seeing her again when I am back in town again. She wrote down her name (stage name, I'm sure) and cell phone. I searched it on the internet and it appears to be a real cell phone number.
I am still thinking about her. It is true what they say about kissing being more intimate than sex. I don't know, I don't think someone could totally act that into it for so long unless they were really, really good at acting - and very deceptive. I think we had a real connection. What do you think?



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what's a measley 600 when you can have a real connection and an "electrifying" experience?
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