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[QUOTE=JavaMan;4160677]I believe the club owner owns some of the surrounding homes.[/QUOTE]I've been going there since it opened, never had an ICE raid that I know of. Spoke to some of the neighbors, too, they don't mind the cars as long as you don't block their driveways.
Well you late punks never replied on the main thread, although I got a pm from a few peeps who is willing to go, so we'll see, think it would be good to go with a wingman.
Anyways, I didn't want to wait anymore, so I gathered up the courage and drove over to pleasant moments. Here is my experience:
Once I pushed past the supermarket plastic separating the rest of the moral world from this den of debauchary, I was smack in front of homeboy bouncer #1. I raised my hands as he quickly felt me up for contraband and used his metal stick on my crotch. It was mildly amusing.
As I walked in, place was shit dark. Oh well. Nature of the business right?
I sat at the front table where there was a guy drinking a corona. I don't drink, so when the bartender asked me what I wanted I bought a water. Homegirl charged me $5.75! I almost fainted right then and there. LOL!
Ok, so I'm drinking my water and I look up at the stage and see a girl busting these lame ass moves on the pole. I saw another latina chick looking at me, so stupid me, I went straight for the kill. I got up and headed for the steps, and Homeboy bouncer yelled at me in front of everyone: "2 drink minimum boss".
I don't think anyone heard him but me over the loud garbage music that was playing (no offense music lovers).
So I went and sat back down and contemplated my life choices as I pretended to watch the college basketball game on the tv's above. I ordered a 2nd water.
Damn, I'm started to feel bloated from all this forsaken water I bought, when homegirl Evelyn approached me. She was looking good with a red velvet dress on. Good size natural boobs and tight. I couldn't understand her except Columbia and I said New York. Oh well.
She then said "60 dollars me and you" simple right?
LOL I told her no. She left and I watched 2 dudes snatch her up as soon as she walked away from me, and she came back all flustered. Dudes put in that work! Or should I say she put in the work! LOL!
Anyways, she comes back and hugs me and says want to go? I say F it, and walk upstairs to the back. There is the homeboy bouncer #2 waiting at the door. I look at him like I didn't know what was up and he said "5 dollars". I wasn't trying to risk my life, so I paid.
We walk to the back and the room is tiny. But its ok. I'm a decent size dude, but I was able to manuever and homegirl propped herself on the chair and spread her legs like no ones business. I put the cover on and banged. I couldn't finish in the bag although it felt good because she was tight. I had her suck me over the cover, but wasn't really good. Handjob to finish.
I walk outside and the moment we got to the entrance of the door where bouncer #2 was standing, she walks away from me like she never knew me! I had to laugh. It was good. In and out. On to the next mark. On the next nasty horny bastard.
So I go and sit next to the wall near the pool tables and see these two older white guys playing pool. They didn't give a shit about the girls, occasionally one of the guys would wait till one of the girls was finished dancing and walk up to her like a boss and slap that ass and compliment her on her moves and put a few dollars in her thong. Think he was being nice, because homegirl's moves was shit.
Anyways, I see this talk dark dominican. I wanted to sample her. Your homeboy didn't get enough from Evelyn. I wanted more. I was a horny ass mess.
I called her over and asked her for her name. She said Isabella. Natural boobs, tall and dark skin. Looked nice. She wore her top like it was ripped off her. It was kinda attractive in a rape-y kinda "slap that ho around" kinda way. You fellas know what I mean. I asked her to sit on the chair next to me. She started grinding on the chair and that shit looked good, so I was like ok I'm down. I played with her for about 3 minutes and felt those thighs and hips and then I was like ready to go?
We got up and walked over to $5 gatekeeper bossman guy and I paid my taxes.
This is when it went bad. She rushes into the room and asked me for the bloody donation. She starts grinding on me. I kinda like it and I move up like a b@tch to grab those tits. She starts telling me all these rules. No kissing, no touching. All this shit.
I'm like ok. Whatever. Can we get down to business?
So she takes out a cover, and I shit you not, she puts it on just over the head, and spreads her legs and holds my little johnny boy and pushes the head in and holds onto the head around the neck.
I push her hand away softly and go to put on the cover properly so I can smash.
She yells at me and says "don't touch the condom".
I was pissed. But I was like oh well, I'm here, homegirl got her cut already, might as well try.
Folks, it was a no go. She kept trying to hold my head, and when I moved her hand away again, she got upset. I just pulled away and pulled up my pants. I walked out and made a mental note to never see her again. At that point I was pissed, so I headed to the door.
As I was walking away, I saw the girl who was eyeing me up before I saw Evelyn. I was like hell, nothing to lose at this point, so I walked up to her and asked her name. Estelle she said. I told her I wanted to spend some time with her, but I had to leave for now, but next time I'm back, I want you.
She said ok, and I gave homeboy bouncer #1 a handshake at the door and bounced.
All in all, it wasn't bad, but experience with Dominican Isabelle was shit. I got to get recommendations from you guys for the good ones.
So there you have it folks, my experience. I want to go back soon, and I will setup something with the guys that pm'd me and foray into this deplorable shitfest once more.
So, all in all here is the split:
Itemized Deductions (I'm writing this shit off on my taxes as miscellaneous "dirty boy" expenses damn it).
$5 entrance fee.
$5. 75 x 2 bottles of water (holy shit).
$5 gatekeeper stooge #2 fee.
$60 for Evelyn.
$5 for gatekeeper stooge #2 fee again.
$60 for Isabella.
Total: $146.50. Not bad. Not bad at all for the fun I had. I mean, not the sex part really. I mean the experience. If you look at the smashing part, it was actually a horrible experience and I really paid close to $150 for a handjob.
At least, better than the flaky ho's who don't answer your text or the hotel / robbery setups out there. At least everybody is in there to do one thing, and I imagine as I get the hang of this shit, it will get better.
Sleyk's Take.
[QUOTE=Sleyk0;4163124]Well you late punks never replied on the main thread, although I got a pm from a few peeps who is willing to go, so we'll see, think it would be good to go with a wingman.
Anyways, I didn't want to wait anymore, so I gathered up the courage and drove over to pleasant moments. Here is my experience:
Sleyk's Take.[/QUOTE]Especially you newbies with all the wet "dreams". This is how you write s report. Great Job Slek!
Poo.
Dude A+ Great report. Nice job keeping it real. You're right it's good to have a cheat sheet of who is naughty and nice and who to avoid.
Vegas.
[QUOTE=Sleyk0;4163124]Well you late punks never replied on the main thread, although I got a pm from a few peeps who is willing to go, so we'll see, think it would be good to go with a wingman.
Anyways, I didn't want to wait anymore, so I gathered up the courage and drove over to pleasant moments. Here is my experience:
Once I pushed past the supermarket plastic separating the rest of the moral world from this den of debauchary, I was smack in front of homeboy bouncer #1. I raised my hands as he quickly felt me up for contraband and used his metal stick on my crotch. It was mildly amusing.
As I walked in, place was shit dark. Oh well. Nature of the business right?
I sat at the front table where there was a guy drinking a corona. I don't drink, so when the bartender asked me what I wanted I bought a water. Homegirl charged me $5.75! I almost fainted right then and there. LOL!
Ok, so I'm drinking my water and I look up at the stage and see a girl busting these lame ass moves on the pole. I saw another latina chick looking at me, so stupid me, I went straight for the kill. I got up and headed for the steps, and Homeboy bouncer yelled at me in front of everyone: "2 drink minimum boss".
I don't think anyone heard him but me over the loud garbage music that was playing (no offense music lovers).
So I went and sat back down and contemplated my life choices as I pretended to watch the college basketball game on the tv's above. I ordered a 2nd water.
Damn, I'm started to feel bloated from all this forsaken water I bought, when homegirl Evelyn approached me. She was looking good with a red velvet dress on. Good size natural boobs and tight. I couldn't understand her except Columbia and I said New York. Oh well.
She then said "60 dollars me and you" simple right?
LOL I told her no. She left and I watched 2 dudes snatch her up as soon as she walked away from me, and she came back all flustered. Dudes put in that work! Or should I say she put in the work! LOL!
Anyways, she comes back and hugs me and says want to go? I say F it, and walk upstairs to the back. There is the homeboy bouncer #2 waiting at the door. I look at him like I didn't know what was up and he said "5 dollars". I wasn't trying to risk my life, so I paid.
We walk to the back and the room is tiny. But its ok. I'm a decent size dude, but I was able to manuever and homegirl propped herself on the chair and spread her legs like no ones business. I put the cover on and banged. I couldn't finish in the bag although it felt good because she was tight. I had her suck me over the cover, but wasn't really good. Handjob to finish.
I walk outside and the moment we got to the entrance of the door where bouncer #2 was standing, she walks away from me like she never knew me! I had to laugh. It was good. In and out. On to the next mark. On the next nasty horny bastard.
So I go and sit next to the wall near the pool tables and see these two older white guys playing pool. They didn't give a shit about the girls, occasionally one of the guys would wait till one of the girls was finished dancing and walk up to her like a boss and slap that ass and compliment her on her moves and put a few dollars in her thong. Think he was being nice, because homegirl's moves was shit.
Anyways, I see this talk dark dominican. I wanted to sample her. Your homeboy didn't get enough from Evelyn. I wanted more. I was a horny ass mess.
I called her over and asked her for her name. She said Isabella. Natural boobs, tall and dark skin. Looked nice. She wore her top like it was ripped off her. It was kinda attractive in a rape-y kinda "slap that ho around" kinda way. You fellas know what I mean. I asked her to sit on the chair next to me. She started grinding on the chair and that shit looked good, so I was like ok I'm down. I played with her for about 3 minutes and felt those thighs and hips and then I was like ready to go?
We got up and walked over to $5 gatekeeper bossman guy and I paid my taxes.
This is when it went bad. She rushes into the room and asked me for the bloody donation. She starts grinding on me. I kinda like it and I move up like a b@tch to grab those tits. She starts telling me all these rules. No kissing, no touching. All this shit.
I'm like ok. Whatever. Can we get down to business?
So she takes out a cover, and I shit you not, she puts it on just over the head, and spreads her legs and holds my little johnny boy and pushes the head in and holds onto the head around the neck.
I push her hand away softly and go to put on the cover properly so I can smash.
She yells at me and says "don't touch the condom".
I was pissed. But I was like oh well, I'm here, homegirl got her cut already, might as well try.
Folks, it was a no go. She kept trying to hold my head, and when I moved her hand away again, she got upset. I just pulled away and pulled up my pants. I walked out and made a mental note to never see her again. At that point I was pissed, so I headed to the door.
As I was walking away, I saw the girl who was eyeing me up before I saw Evelyn. I was like hell, nothing to lose at this point, so I walked up to her and asked her name. Estelle she said. I told her I wanted to spend some time with her, but I had to leave for now, but next time I'm back, I want you.
She said ok, and I gave homeboy bouncer #1 a handshake at the door and bounced.
All in all, it wasn't bad, but experience with Dominican Isabelle was shit. I got to get recommendations from you guys for the good ones.
So there you have it folks, my experience. I want to go back soon, and I will setup something with the guys that pm'd me and foray into this deplorable shitfest once more.
So, all in all here is the split:
Itemized Deductions (I'm writing this shit off on my taxes as miscellaneous "dirty boy" expenses damn it).
$5 entrance fee.
$5. 75 x 2 bottles of water (holy shit).
$5 gatekeeper stooge #2 fee.
$60 for Evelyn.
$5 for gatekeeper stooge #2 fee again.
$60 for Isabella.
Total: $146.50. Not bad. Not bad at all for the fun I had. I mean, not the sex part really. I mean the experience. If you look at the smashing part, it was actually a horrible experience and I really paid close to $150 for a handjob.
At least, better than the flaky ho's who don't answer your text or the hotel / robbery setups out there. At least everybody is in there to do one thing, and I imagine as I get the hang of this shit, it will get better.
Sleyk's Take.[/QUOTE]
Sleyk:
Forget about PM, place is a rip off.
BC is a much better deal and Nikitas can be better action as well.
Your dollar will get you MUCH MORE & BETTER ACTION.
[QUOTE=Mustafa;4164328]Sleyk:
Forget about PM, place is a rip off.
BC is a much better deal and Nikitas can be better action as well.
Your dollar will get you MUCH MORE & BETTER ACTION.[/QUOTE]Mustafa is dead on. Last time I went to PM was in 1998, and it was much better then. Do anything you want with the girls on the stage, no bouncers that you could see, no door fee, no 2 drink minimum, no nothing. Just pick who you want and do your thing. Washington Park nearby was a hooker stroll, and there were some nice ones. Druggies, of course, but at least they were coherent and smelled nice. The narcotic of choice back then was crack, not heroin or the crap these girls on the street use today.
BC is still like that; I have never had a bad experience there in over 20 years. Never got my pocket picked, never had an argument in the back or a problem of any kind. Trick is to learn "The Art of the Deal" for clubs, and make it very plain what you want before you go back there.
There is an easy way to find out what a new girl is willing to do without being gross or crude about it. I always buy them a drink (they will usually chair dance you into a coma for a couple of drinks) and tell them I'm waiting for one particular girl (don't name them) who does what I like. They can't resist; they just have to ask what Miss X does that is worth waiting for.
So, I tell them. Some of them shrug and say "no problem, Poppy, I do for you. " Some give you that "huh? Are you fucking insane?" look. Those girls usually move on to somebody else. So, you have Miss "I do for you" in hand, and you ask what the magic number is to take her in the back where you will, of course, discuss current events and politics. I always tell them a nice story from the Department of Agriculture, about what pork products are safe to put in your mouth; most of them swallow it. Others just face the issue of the day and take it with a grain of salt and a Baby Wipe.
Then it's back to the bar for more stunning intellectual conversation, featuring such wonderful MENSA sobriquets as "me legal," "you crazy man, put that all over my face," and the ever popular "we go again, no get any in my hair. " Half an hour later the urge to merge returns, and it's off for round two, which usually involves another political discussion about illegal entry and whose southern border is going to get penetrated. One girl fought me valiantly on the subject, but I licked her in the end. Her budget deficit was quite high for the privilege of showing her how to "sneak in the back door" of our country, but it was worth it. Chalk it up to foreign aid.
As usual, your results may differ. I've seen guys come in there that NO girl would approach. They do have a sixth sense for bad dudes, so be pleasant, be clean, dress nice, and buy them a drink or two. You will get something in the end. Somebody will, anyway. Look for the ones that wince when they sit down; that's always a tipoff that "she's the one. ".
[QUOTE=ConnecticutGuy;4165122]Mustafa is dead on. Last time I went to PM was in 1998, and it was much better then. Do anything you want with the girls on the stage, no bouncers that you could see, no door fee, no 2 drink minimum, no nothing. Just pick who you want and do your thing. Washington Park nearby was a hooker stroll, and there were some nice ones. Druggies, of course, but at least they were coherent and smelled nice. The narcotic of choice back then was crack, not heroin or the crap these girls on the street use today.
BC is still like that; I have never had a bad experience there in over 20 years. Never got my pocket picked, never had an argument in the back or a problem of any kind. Trick is to learn "The Art of the Deal" for clubs, and make it very plain what you want before you go back there.
There is an easy way to find out what a new girl is willing to do without being gross or crude about it. I always buy them a drink (they will usually chair dance you into a coma for a couple of drinks) and tell them I'm waiting for one particular girl (don't name them) who does what I like. They can't resist; they just have to ask what Miss X does that is worth waiting for.
So, I tell them. Some of them shrug and say "no problem, Poppy, I do for you. " Some give you that "huh? Are you fucking insane?" look. Those girls usually move on to somebody else. So, you have Miss "I do for you" in hand, and you ask what the magic number is to take her in the back where you will, of course, discuss current events and politics. I always tell them a nice story from the Department of Agriculture, about what pork products are safe to put in your mouth; most of them swallow it. Others just face the issue of the day and take it with a grain of salt and a Baby Wipe..[/QUOTE]You, my friend, are a heck of writer and "story teller"!
Good quality read.
100% accurate.
[QUOTE=ConnecticutGuy;4165122]Mustafa is dead on. Last time I went to PM was in 1998, and it was much better then. Do anything you want with the girls on the stage, no bouncers that you could see, no door fee, no 2 drink minimum, no nothing. Just pick who you want and do your thing. Washington Park nearby was a hooker stroll, and there were some nice ones. Druggies, of course, but at least they were coherent and smelled nice. The narcotic of choice back then was crack, not heroin or the crap these girls on the street use today.
BC is still like that; I have never had a bad experience there in over 20 years. Never got my pocket picked, never had an argument in the back or a problem of any kind. Trick is to learn "The Art of the Deal" for clubs, and make it very plain what you want before you go back there.
There is an easy way to find out what a new girl is willing to do without being gross or crude about it. I always buy them a drink (they will usually chair dance you into a coma for a couple of drinks) and tell them I'm waiting for one particular girl (don't name them) who does what I like. They can't resist; they just have to ask what Miss X does that is worth waiting for.
So, I tell them. Some of them shrug and say "no problem, Poppy, I do for you. " Some give you that "huh? Are you fucking insane?" look. Those girls usually move on to somebody else. So, you have Miss "I do for you" in hand, and you ask what the magic number is to take her in the back where you will, of course, discuss current events and politics. I always tell them a nice story from the Department of Agriculture, about what pork products are safe to put in your mouth; most of them swallow it. Others just face the issue of the day and take it with a grain of salt and a Baby Wipe.
Then it's back to the bar for more stunning intellectual conversation, featuring such wonderful MENSA sobriquets as "me legal," "you crazy man, put that all over my face," and the ever popular "we go again, no get any in my hair. " Half an hour later the urge to merge returns, and it's off for round two, which usually involves another political discussion about illegal entry and whose southern border is going to get penetrated. One girl fought me valiantly on the subject, but I licked her in the end. Her budget deficit was quite high for the privilege of showing her how to "sneak in the back door" of our country, but it was worth it. Chalk it up to foreign aid.
As usual, your results may differ. I've seen guys come in there that NO girl would approach. They do have a sixth sense for bad dudes, so be pleasant, be clean, dress nice, and buy them a drink or two. You will get something in the end. Somebody will, anyway. Look for the ones that wince when they sit down; that's always a tipoff that "she's the one. ".[/QUOTE]Excellent users manual. Wish I had your writing skills.
[QUOTE=Mustafa;4165380]You, my friend, are a heck of writer and "story teller"!
Good quality read.
100% accurate.[/QUOTE]Thanks. I am a writer, I have 63 novels on Amazon. Maybe I'll write one about the hobby. LOL.
[QUOTE=Sleyk0;4163124]Well you late punks never replied on the main thread, although I got a pm from a few peeps who is willing to go, so we'll see, think it would be good to go with a wingman...
...At least, better than the flaky ho's who don't answer your text or the hotel / robbery setups out there. At least everybody is in there to do one thing, and I imagine as I get the hang of this shit, it will get better.
Sleyk's Take.[/QUOTE]It's a shame you passed up Estelle, those tits are a gift from God. She does play safe, even with an HJ, which is a disappointment but those tits make up for it.
Thanks for all the advice everyone. I appreciate it. When I was sitting down to write it I wanted to bring in every detail of my experience there for a reference to new guys willing to try later.
The biggest problem I faced was indeed picking the right one.
Thank you so much Connecticutguy for that awesome read. It will definitely help me spot what I want now!
I might go back one more time just to score with home girl I saw when I was walking out, then head over to BC next.
[QUOTE=Sleyk0;4166486]Thanks for all the advice everyone. I appreciate it. When I was sitting down to write it I wanted to bring in every detail of my experience there for a reference to new guys willing to try later.
The biggest problem I faced was indeed picking the right one.
Thank you so much Connecticutguy for that awesome read. It will definitely help me spot what I want now!
I might go back one more time just to score with home girl I saw when I was walking out, then head over to BC next.[/QUOTE]Don't give up on pleasants just yet. It has its pros and cons, as do the other clubs. For the past 6 months, they have had the best selection. And age variance. Definitely much younger. Many times there have been over 30 girls there. And not the same ones. They come and go. You said you liked the look of Estelle. She is always there and has been for years. I have never tried her, but others have always given her good reviews. If you pm me next time before you go. Might be able to give heads up on who is there. Bc is also great. With no door fees. But it's always the same girls and much older. You will still have to buy a drink. They also allow smoking. If that bothers you.
Over at Nikita's much fewer girls. Sometimes only a couple. But has the best rooms. Hit or miss on girl quality. But good value and good time can be had there. 5 dollar door fee. Even though your supposed to buy a drink. The bartenders are so stupid and busy talking to their friends or watching tv. You have to practically send up a flare just to get one.
Ask far as the bouncers / security / doormen are concerned. They may seem a little, well, bouncer like. They are all very, very good guys and actually very nice. Just make some quick pleasant how ya doing type of thing. And they will warm right up to you. They have to be there all day everyday and are veterans of dancer drama. Of which there is plenty. So they are kind of always on the edge when it comes to dealing with an idiot customer or drama dancer. Be cool with them and they will be cool with you. You can pm me anytime. Enjoy. BTW. My personal favorite at pm is Janet. She was gone for a week when you went. But I would highly recommend. Enjoy. O.
I went to BC to see this Dahlia that I kept hearing about here. Waiting for her I got some interesting offers from some of the regulars. I was able to resist though. She finally got onstage and we conversed. She's nice. Great body. Pretty face. She wanted to go to the back. Usual damage. Didn't rush. Good grip. Wanted a cover though. Recommended. Go see her.
[QUOTE=ConnecticutGuy;4165122]Mustafa is dead on. Last time I went to PM was in 1998, and it was much better then. Do anything you want with the girls on the stage, no bouncers that you could see, no door fee, no 2 drink minimum, no nothing. Just pick who you want and do your thing. Washington Park nearby was a hooker stroll, and there were some nice ones. Druggies, of course, but at least they were coherent and smelled nice. The narcotic of choice back then was crack, not heroin or the crap these girls on the street use today.
BC is still like that; I have never had a bad experience there in over 20 years. Never got my pocket picked, never had an argument in the back or a problem of any kind. Trick is to learn "The Art of the Deal" for clubs, and make it very plain what you want before you go back there.
There is an easy way to find out what a new girl is willing to do without being gross or crude about it. I always buy them a drink (they will usually chair dance you into a coma for a couple of drinks) and tell them I'm waiting for one particular girl (don't name them) who does what I like. They can't resist; they just have to ask what Miss X does that is worth waiting for.
So, I tell them. Some of them shrug and say "no problem, Poppy, I do for you. " Some give you that "huh? Are you fucking insane?" look. Those girls usually move on to somebody else. So, you have Miss "I do for you" in hand, and you ask what the magic number is to take her in the back where you will, of course, discuss current events and politics. I always tell them a nice story from the Department of Agriculture, about what pork products are safe to put in your mouth; most of them swallow it. Others just face the issue of the day and take it with a grain of salt and a Baby Wipe..[/QUOTE]So I stopped by BC today in hopes of finding something new and using your advice. Well it worked. Better than I thought it would. As I walk in I spot this dark skinned Dominican that I've never seen before (it's been quite a while since my last visit) so I buy a redbull. Walk by her again as I go to take a piss. When I walk out of the bathroom she's giving me "are you going to talk to me" look, and I approach her, chatted her up a bit, asked how long she's been working there, "2 months" she says. I saw my opportunity. I immediately start acting disinterested even though this woman is my type to the T. (Huge ass, great set of Bolt ons, tall and thick. I begin to tell her that I was there to see if I ran into another dancer who obviously wasn't there, and she says "well it looks like you're going to have to try something new. To which I replied, "yeah but so-and-so did other stuff for me, she asked what, and I told her. (Which was a complete lie BTW. Anyhow we decide goign back and she said she'll match the other girls rate and outperform her. Boy did she deliver. Started with a very good BBBJ, we fucked around a bit, more BBBJ, then she proceeded to grab me and guide the little general into her for what was my first BBFS encounter at BC. Obviously I didn't last long but to my surprise when I told her that I was "arriving" she happily let me arrive in mouth. Yup. Afterwards she says if I come back for round 2 she's going to have a surprise for me. My curiosity being what it is was eager to find out what this surprise was and we went back to the bar, where she spent the next 15-20 minutes dancing on me and talking to me about a bunch of stuff I didn't care about or didn't remember, til the little general was ready for battle once again. So off we go and it's more of the same, BBBJ, DFK, a little ass worship etc and the she put the little general in the exit only until the general "arrived" again in the exit. Yup. Anal creampie. She went above and beyond to outperform. Gave me her digits and told me next time just call her, skip the club and go straight to her place. She may not be everyone's cup of tea but I personally get a hard on from tall thick dark skinned **** bodied Latinas. I will be seeing her again that's for damn sure. So thanks ConnecticutGuy. Your system works. I owe you a beer or a dozen.
[QUOTE=Danny88;4173672]So I stopped by BC today in hopes of finding something new and using your advice. Well it worked. Better than I thought it would. As I walk in I spot this dark skinned Dominican that I've never seen before (it's been quite a while since my last visit) so I buy a redbull. Walk by her again as I go to take a piss. When I walk out of the bathroom she's giving me "are you going to talk to me" look, and I approach her, chatted her up a bit, asked how long she's been working there, "2 months" she says. I saw my opportunity. I immediately start acting disinterested even though this woman is my type to the T. (Huge ass, great set of Bolt ons, tall and thick. I begin to tell her that I was there to see if I ran into another dancer who obviously wasn't there, and she says "well it looks like you're going to have to try something new. To which I replied, "yeah but so-and-so did other stuff for me, she asked what, and I told her. (Which was a complete lie BTW. Anyhow we decide goign back and she said she'll match the other girls rate and outperform her. Boy did she deliver. Started with a very good BBBJ, we fucked around a bit, more BBBJ, then she proceeded to grab me and guide the little general into her for what was my first BBFS encounter at BC. Obviously I didn't last long but to my surprise when I told her that I was "arriving" she happily let me arrive in mouth. Yup. Afterwards she says if I come back for round 2 she's going to have a surprise for me. My curiosity being what it is was eager to find out what this surprise was and we went back to the bar, where she spent the next 15-20 minutes dancing on me and talking to me about a bunch of stuff I didn't care about or didn't remember, til the little general was ready for battle once again. So off we go and it's more of the same, BBBJ, DFK, a little ass worship etc and the she put the little general in the exit only until the general "arrived" again in the exit. Yup. Anal creampie. She went above and beyond to outperform. Gave me her digits and told me next time just call her, skip the club and go straight to her place. She may not be everyone's cup of tea but I personally get a hard on from tall thick dark skinned **** bodied Latinas. I will be seeing her again that's for damn sure. So thanks ConnecticutGuy. Your system works. I owe you a beer or a dozen.[/QUOTE]BB anal with one of them? Do you have a death wish? Better get to the clinic sooner than later bro. The term "stay safe" means more than watching for muggers getting out of your car.