Oz. Saturday Afternoon Football
Went in Saturday right as the Texans-Ravens game started. Lots of well above average-looking women of all types and ethnicities. Sat at the bar right next to Alexa. A pretty I'd guess Cubanita with small boobs but a slamming, spinner body chatted me up. We went back on the 2-$50 and fun was had, but more was intimated to happen in a private room. It was too early, and I saw so many others, so I declined.
Almost all of the dancers took time to hug and grind all over me, which I enjoyed immensely. I love variety. I especially held onto Kayla, a 24-year-old white girl with perfect jiggly boobs and a bikini body. I had almost decided on Vanessa, a hot blond with great assets. Then my buddy Indie hugged me for about 10 minutes, and I had decided that she would be my get-up-and-go to the back room. I've been with Indie before, and it is always a great experience.
I told her I wasn't ready just yet, so she walked around to make some money. That's when this half-drunk blonde with cute glasses hugged me and kissed me like I was her favorite lover. I had on my Eagles polo, and she was enthused because she's from the Philly area. I got hit with the Thunderbolt and went for the 2-$50 or is it 2-$40?
Whatever. We moved over to the booth without cameras (I know because that's where Indie and I go) We made out like kids while she rubbed junior and wanted to go to the VIP room. I wasn't having it then proceeded to FIV until I could feel how wet she had gotten, the whole time we're kissing. I then got the instinct to take over and try to dominate her. Sure enough she responded to it well. She asked what I wanted, and I told her I wanted her to BBBJ. I told her I'd compensate for the time back there and she said, "I will suck your dick. I don't lie" Drunk talk, I'm guessing. So I grabbed her hair and pulled her head and popped her open mouth onto junior. I'm surprised I lasted more than a song at that point because it was spot on. Alternating fast and slow, coming up to lick my nipples. It was wonderful. When it came time to go, I pulled it out and popped all over her face and glasses. She said, "see, I didn't lie". No, you didn't. Got her digits, but I'm going to stay away. If she needs to get tipsy to work, she's getting wasted out of work, and I don't need that in my life.
As I was walking out, I saw Indie leading someone else to the booths. She still hugged me and said, "you have my number, so. " What a great night. Only the game stunk.