I guess I may aswell share this little story with the rest of the class for show & tell…
On my recent trip to Louisville, my friends and I ended up going to a reasonably upscale “Gentleman’s Club” one evening ~ for the Kentucky folk out there, we went to “PT’s”, which claims to be a topless club, but honey-child, those girls showed everythang! They serve liquor at this establishment, so I’m not sure how they get away with that, but anywaaaaaay…
I guess there were about 8 stages or so (sans poles), and basically you sit around the tables and the girls give table dances, giving individual ummmm attention to everyone.
I have been to “Scores” in NYC before, but this place was much more, shall we saaaaay…explicit! :o
Well, this one stripper who had on a little Catholic school-girl outfit took a particular liking to me and showed me some special attention - not quite the coochie-in-your-face action they give the men, thank gawd, but she did manage to unhook my bra and give me boobie-love! :eek:
One person we were with knew one of the managers, and at one point a small battalion of girls surrounded our table and gave us all modified lap dances au gratis! I’m sure we were the envy of the room. Heh.
It was a fun evening, but it’s hard not to feel sorry for the girls a bit ~ especially whenever I went to use the ladies room (which is mostly used by the strippers and the odd female patron) and I would hear the girls talking about putting their kids through school, and their boob-job surgeons and such.
Most of the girls were attractive, but some looked a little rough around the edges. I was a little amazed at this one dancer who somehow stuck matches or sparklers in her nips and one up her hey-nanny-nanny and turned her self into a human Macy*s 4th of July firework! :eek:
Hoowah!
The end.
