So this guy comes in last Wednesday and I did some dances for him. He was your average Joe, late '30s, balding, but kind of cute in the face and very harmless. He spent a decent amount so I remembered him right away when he came back to the club this Monday. While dancing for him the first time I asked him if he liked stockings and garter belts (I had gotten some new ones and was already planning to wear them later that night). Of course he said he liked that look and I told him that I would put it on, but that it would take a little effort. I went and changed and we did five or six more dances and he gave me $250.
He didn't act really creepy, but he did keep saying that he had been thinking about me and couldn't sleep the night I danced for him, etc. After that conversation I decided I would have to keep it strictly professional with him, as in no SS. He just seemed like the kind of guy who wears his heart on his sleeve and probably gets taken advantage of pretty easily.
Tonight I get to work and one of the day girls came up and handed me a gift bag and described who gave it to her and I knew it was him. In the bag was a big thank you card that looked like it came from a little kid, you know, cartoon characters and shit like that. There was also a handwritten letter from him that thanked me profusely and said that he couldn't believe someone would do such a nice thing for him (putting on the stockings???) and that he felt he owed me thanks.
It went on to say how gorgeous I looked that night and how he dreamed about me and shit. It was funny, but also kinda sad and weird. He's definitely non-threatening, but it's been a long time since a custie developed an obssession with me. I hope that's not what is happening here. I guess the next time I see him I will just have to clear things up that what I do in the club is just business and not personal. This isn't someone I'd try to string along for money, although I know a lot of dancers would.
Still, it was an interesting story and I thought y'all might like it, haha. The funny part is that he had this nice gift bag and all it had in it was a cheesy Hallmark card. I'm thinking, if this guy wants to impress me he needs to give me a better "gift" than a freaking card. I'm such an ingrate, lol.



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