Huge natural titted girl used to dance at Follies
Any know the name of the humongous real tittied girl that used to work at follies? She was white, brown hair roughly late 30's, on the thicker side. Had some huge real melons and she wasn't shy to let you play with and suck them. Saw her right before they closed. Is she still working somewhere else?
Offshore Is Where It's At
[QUOTE=SixInchPimp;5899891]I get there on a Friday and leave on a Sunday and I've managed to hit in the spot or take girls back to the Hotel / Airbnb from anywhere from $25-$60 for a quick nut & $75-100 to hit all night. If this economical environment persists, I much rather spend $1200-$1500 month in foreign spots and get to fuck in a comfortable setting in the tropics rather than try to navigate this same scene.
[/QUOTE]Speaking as someone who was fucking in Porto, Portugal last week, I agree. If you can get to the international scene, the game is so much better, and the value for money is wild.
Ode to the Foxy Lady Lounge
I was just thinking about this joint last night. Decided to pour some liquor down my throat and think about some old times here.
First, I'm sure nobody ever truly considered this place as it would later be named (the Office). Not sure of any club that ever succeeded in changing their name and not a damn thing else! All the same trappings of Foxy Lady, but look folks, we're new and improved with a name change! LOL!
I've been to black clubs all over the USA Phiily, Detroit, Chicago, East St. Louis, DC, Baltimore, Memphis, Miami, LA, New Orleans. You name it. I've probably been through there at least once.
The only club smaller than this venue is a spot in Memphis called Candyland. But that place is an amatuer style joint. Foxy Lady, in spite of being the smallest club in Atlanta, at one point was probably the most popular. At least amongst us blue collar phat azz loving patrons!
I'm not even sure how it blew up so big. I'm off on the dates, but sometime around maybe 2012-2016 ish? This club stayed packed on night shift. I really wasn't even hitting dayshift at clubs much at that time, but they had some decent action on days too.
But THAT night shift? Man, whew. Azz upon AZZ! Couldn't even find a place to park in that beat up lot. Had homeless dudes serving as parking attendants, helping folks navigate crater-sized potholes and parking on inclines and declines. The forest of trees next to the club was home to many homeless folks that would come out the woodwork like zombies asking for change. Knowing you had something because you about to hit the titty bar! LOL!
Inside, all seats taken around the club, the bar, everywhere. I used to be that dude that would take a high stool from the bar and place against that wall between the dancer dressing room and the large main VIP and just post there ALL NIGHT! Allowed me to have elbow room from everyone else and to get some dick out dances without the need for VIP. With the club being so crowded, nobody knew what hanky panky anybody was doing there.
Man, this club! Girls would start out a stage set, right? If nobody was tipping the stage (and sometime even if folks were tipping), a chick would go back into the dressing room, spray some oil on they AZZ and back out to the stage with an OILY, glistening, phat AZZ and start booty clapping and twerking again! Got damn, I miss that sh*t! LOL!
Speaking of oily azz, there was a chick I recall messing with. I rarely would use VIP, especially on nights because it would be like $40. Well, this girl wanted to get me in there bad, and I was like no, I'm good. Then she was like, let's use the smaller one, that's only $20? The smaller one wasn't private, but at this point in time (like maybe 2017-2018), the club was light on patronage, so nobody really around to watch. We go in there and just had a damn ball! Chick eventually goes in the back, mind you I didn't ask her for this, but she comes out with a glistening phat azz, and with my dick out between them meaty cheeks. Hot damn! Skeet, Skeet! Man, you ain't had a dance until you been in between some oily azz cheeks with a bare dick! One of those things you don't know you want until you get it type sh*t.
Supposedly, this place had cameras that the owner would peep. The girls knew what areas were blind spots. Didn't matter in the packed days, but came in handy when the place thinned out.
You never knew what you may see or find here. There was a chick that had at least H cup titties working the spot. Should've been making all kinds of bank with that rack, but she wasn't the best dancer or best chick to VIP from what I could tell. Plus, she would wear the exact same outfit every single shift. It was a sexy outfit and her hygiene was decent, but it was strange as hell to see her always with the same damn look. Never seen another chick with a chest her size working anywhere else EVER.
Another chick worked the spot with her titties lactating. For those that can read between the lines, she was a nympho. Girl was squirting me all in my eyes and on my t-shirt. I did my Al Bundy impression and let out a "tee hee". I'm a freak. Love milky titties!
In the back of the joint, near the exit, was a wall of photos of various chicks that worked there. I used to stare at this wall for the longest. Kinda sad years later, as chicks started leaving, I would wonder where so and so went from seeing their picture on the wall. As the place continued to become a ghost town, I actually stole a pic of my favorite chick off that wall. LOL! I'm still dancing with her from time to time at Wax.
Drinks was strong and bartenders knew who I was. Female manager on dayshift and black dude on nights was cool. DJ on days was cool and night DJs wasn't overbearing.
Eventually, all good things come to an end. The place started cracking down on the hanky panky. Supposedly, management was finding condoms all over the place. Started policing the guys, then the girls couldn't make their money, the girls started leaving, now the guys start leaving. And cycle goes until it spiraled into a ghost town.
Place was for sale for the longest. Girls would always tell me, yeah, the place is going be remodelled, yada, yada. Heard that for about 3 years straight. Finally, they did the gut rehab and turned it into Rain during Covid. Perfect time to do it, I have to admit. But, of course, the new club ain't for me.
But before the Rain, and before the Office, it was Foxy. A black stripclub where you could ball on a budget. All for $5 bucks a song. I don't think I paid any chick more $80 for her service, whether I bust a nut or not. Have a chick on my dick all out between her cheeks for an entire hour if I could last that long. LOL!
That, my friends, is what you call the good old days. There's other spots I've been. Outerspace (still going) and Rum Keg (closed) in Phiily, Angel's in Miami (closed), Vics Place (still going) in Irvington, NJ, a different Foxy Lady over in B-more (closed), etc. And, of course, Babe's, Pleasers, Dreamgirls (all closed), Queen City (closed) et al. But Foxy has a special place. Gets me right in the dick! LOL!
I may have to do some odes to Babes and Pleasers, too. And Dreamgirls. Damn, there was chick named Juicy that pretty much introduced me to the dick out dance. I didn't know it was a thing until I met her. Created a monster that hasn't died yet! Well, let me stop my crying! LOL!
