It all began last weekend. Ms. J recently celebrated her birthday. The night before her birthday last week P and I were in the booth getting her so sloshed that she could barely walk straight. She’d finish one shot and we were ramming another in her face. It was great. This past weekend, just a few days after her birthday, she approached P and asked his opinion about my offer.
Let me give you a little P/MW background. He has seen the full evolution of MW. He’s seen me go from drooling lap pup with starry eyes to what I might now consider a very saavy customer with an eye and drive for the prize. Knowing the inner workings of such an establishment affords me the opportunity of picking my spots and finding unfathomable enjoyment in the most unbelievable situations. The DJ booth is truly the place where anything goes… I do mean anything.
So she asks him if he would think any lesser of her and he (always erring on the side of his boy) encouraged her and told her if it were anyone else he would see it as tricking and nothing more. She’s “different” though. Afterwards he called me that night, filled me in, and I told him I would close the deal. Of course I thanked him for his words of wisdom..lol
Ms. L is now bartending. I never thought I would frequent the SC long enough to see that evolution. The smile is the same but she’s a bit larger than she was when she was dancing due largely in part to her production of daddy baby #3.
Tuesday night I venture in with a certain look in my eyes. At first glance you might have thought I was Mariano Riviero stepping up to the rubber to finish it off. J and I meet up in the booth and she gives me a gigantic hug. After her stage set off we go to the LD area. She’s a lot more playful and “attentive” than usual.
MW: So when do you want to go on our little play date?
J: I have to check the schedule. Probably Sunday. I’ll go make my next week’s schedule right now. I’ll be right back.
Off she goes only to return minutes later confirming Sunday the 21st as her next day off. We settle on Sunday night at 9pm. On this night my sole purpose for being there was to close the deal. While back in the booth with J and P the manager walks in and tells her she can’t do Sunday. “Well, just do Wednesday then” she says. He pencils her in for Weds and off he goes. This is music to my ears as Weds is tomorrow!
I call her Weds night at around 8:30 and pick her up at 9pm. I had already taken a chance by getting a room earlier that day. If she flaked I was out $90 bones. Tonight there would be no flakiness at all. I picked her up at 9 and off we went to see a movie. She had wanted to see “The Skeleton Key” so I took her to catch the movie. It actually turned out to be pretty good. The movie was set in the bayou just outside of New Orleans. It involved lots of hoodoo religion and was strange to say the least but very good too. I won’t spoil it for anyone. It has its scary moments too. I give it three and a half stars. (3.5/5)
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