Honey's, late Saturday / Early Sunday
Went to Honey's last night to see what it was like after all the legal fuss.
I'd been to Rick's a few times in the past few months, and each time found someone that offered to be hands on and leave me happy, without prompting, but nothing beyond that. I was wondering if Honey's had changed as well.
Honey's was very crowded at about 1am. I hard a hard time just finding a place to sit, feeling a bit like an idiot wandering through the tables, dodging dancers going back and forth, leading people to the couches. Very busy. Busy enough that there was a line waiting for the private couches, with dancers being very protective about their place in line.
I told myself that I was going to wait a half hour before I got a dance, and I hoped to stick to it, but as always happens, the third dancer that came up to me hit several of my fetishes, so I followed her to the couches, and stood in the "to be groped" line while waiting for a couch to come open.
Important safety tip.- do not try to cut in line while standing in the grope queue. The low-key snark fests that would ensue were amusing, but not really the mood I was trying to create.
We got our couch, and since the song JUST started, she told me we'd wait to the next one to start the official count, and she proceeded to give me the most amazing head and neck massage. I don't remember her name, it was one of those "la-something" names. I she was hispanic, shorter than other dancers (I'm 6'4", so everyone looks short to me), nice soft real C-cups, body was not fat, but soft all over.
The dance was a good couch dance. Full roaming, amazing tits, heavy groping. After two of those, I told her I wanted another dance, and asked about extras. Evidently management is pretty heavy right now, because she was willing (smiling, additional more explicit groping after I asked the question), but was nervous enough about management because she eventually answered that she was too nervous tonight. In her defense, there were heavy patrols, and she was doing what she could to let me touch and do what I wanted in ways that weren't obvious.
I'm kicking myself that I didn't ask about offsite activities.
So, IMHO, the indictment has cool things down.
Since this is my first post, I'll add that I'm only an occasional strip club pervert. My budget and schedule mean that I can only manage a visit about once a month. After reading all the other reports, I can see that I am a rank amateur when it comes to extras, the best I've ever done was Russian in the Sands VIP, with a dancer that has been mentioned here before. My normal achievement is usually just a HJ.
I've tried the escorting scene, and while it is certainly a better bang for the buck (literally), it just doesn't do it for me like a strip club. I like the atmosphere. I like being able to see a lot of dancers before settling on one. I like the "will she? " part of the dance. I also like the exhibitionist part of getting a dance in a semi-private / semi-public place. Frottage turns me on.
I am at peace with my inner freak.
I Was Almost Right... (Honey's)
A few days ago, I ventured up north between business appointments and stopped into Honey's. In the lot, I noticed a couple of very square-looking dudes in shades and polo shirts with identical kid-toucher moustaches loitering around next to one another on the passenger side of their big domestic ex-cab pickup truck. Sure enough, before I had even gotten my drink, they were inside Honey's arresting some dancer, bringing her out in cuffs on some sort of warrant or parole violation. I waited for a while, cooling my heels, titty-fucked one of my ATF melon-breasted dancers, and got out of there while the getting was good. I think I'll trust my gut and be done with Honey's... -- Jimi