by alpha3 » Mon Apr 04, 2022 1:40 pm
There was this slender Colombian girl, who goes by Samantha, in and out of the bench area with the railing and on stage. Almost everybody in the place was in a really good mood, but Samantha seemed just a little bit more genuinely enthusiastic than the others. We'd been checking each other out a little bit, and eventually she appeared to free herself of her commitments and we made a beeline for the VIP rooms. A 30-minute session is $225, you can check other reviews for other rates. I had a lot of fun getting to know Samantha, away from the noise (it is definitely one of the louder clubs I've been to), and wish I lived closer so that I could have more visits with her. I don't want to imply that she's an extras-available sort of girl, she's not--but I wasn't looking for that. So call me an idiot, but I feel like I made a friend. And if that's just the traditional illusion of gentlemens clubs, then I guess it worked!
This place is full of big-booty women of color here. There is also an underlying goofiness here, where nobody is taking any of it all that seriously, and I found it infectious.
The stage is surrounded by the bar (so the girls have to climb down into the bar and come specifically to you to get a tip, there's no way to tip them onstage), but it creates this amusing tradition where the girls come off stage and approach customers from behind the bar and shake their titties at each customer to get a tip. Somehow, instead of being awkward it's playful and fun.
I had two club sodas that the seriously beautiful bartenders refused to charge me for, but I tipped them anyway.
Along the sides there's a row of big booths on the left and a long upholstered bench on the other, with a little railing to make it--a little bit more exclusive? It did seem like there were customers with girls hanging out there for extended periods, only intermittently getting and giving lap dances.
I watched two blonde latinas (who spoke almost no English at all) just pounce, without invitation or warning, on two guys sitting at the bar, and hammer their laps with their asses for maybe 10 minutes straight until they relented and disappeared with them into the VIP area. It was a little bit like watching a raunchy cartoon.
I had a lot of fun getting to know Samantha, away from the noise (it is definitely one of the louder clubs I've been to), and wish I lived closer so that I could have more visits with her. I don't want to imply that she's an extras-available sort of girl, she's not--but I wasn't looking for that.
There was this slender Colombian girl, who goes by Samantha, in and out of the bench area with the railing and on stage. Almost everybody in the place was in a really good mood, but Samantha seemed just a little bit more genuinely enthusiastic than the others. We'd been checking each other out a little bit, and eventually she appeared to free herself of her commitments and we made a beeline for the VIP rooms. A 30-minute session is $225, you can check other reviews for other rates. I had a lot of fun getting to know Samantha, away from the noise (it is definitely one of the louder clubs I've been to), and wish I lived closer so that I could have more visits with her. I don't want to imply that she's an extras-available sort of girl, she's not--but I wasn't looking for that. So call me an idiot, but I feel like I made a friend. And if that's just the traditional illusion of gentlemens clubs, then I guess it worked!
This place is full of big-booty women of color here. There is also an underlying goofiness here, where nobody is taking any of it all that seriously, and I found it infectious.
The stage is surrounded by the bar (so the girls have to climb down into the bar and come specifically to you to get a tip, there's no way to tip them onstage), but it creates this amusing tradition where the girls come off stage and approach customers from behind the bar and shake their titties at each customer to get a tip. Somehow, instead of being awkward it's playful and fun.
I had two club sodas that the seriously beautiful bartenders refused to charge me for, but I tipped them anyway.
Along the sides there's a row of big booths on the left and a long upholstered bench on the other, with a little railing to make it--a little bit more exclusive? It did seem like there were customers with girls hanging out there for extended periods, only intermittently getting and giving lap dances.
I watched two blonde latinas (who spoke almost no English at all) just pounce, without invitation or warning, on two guys sitting at the bar, and hammer their laps with their asses for maybe 10 minutes straight until they relented and disappeared with them into the VIP area. It was a little bit like watching a raunchy cartoon.
I had a lot of fun getting to know Samantha, away from the noise (it is definitely one of the louder clubs I've been to), and wish I lived closer so that I could have more visits with her. I don't want to imply that she's an extras-available sort of girl, she's not--but I wasn't looking for that.