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Instagram Trapping. Flight Club?
Tied back to Flight Club, not sure if they are dancing waitstaff or retired.
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Instagram Trapping- "Lexi"
Posted a few times that they were at Cricket then removed all dancing images. Might have tried it and it didn't work out for her, maybe someone knows more.
The Criket, Henry's and Bogart's, Friday, 07-24
So, I decided to make my usual Friday circuit of the Criket, Henry's and Bogart's. I wanted to get out of the house early so I wouldn't be pressed for time. In my typical blazing speed of movement, I somehow managed to get out the door by 4:30 and walked into the Criket a little after 5:00.
The Criket was so busy that one of the waitresses had to clear off a table for me to sit down. I certainly wasn't about to pay $20 for a booth.
There were balloons everywhere because it was one of the dancer's birthdays, and they must've had at least thirty dancers working. However, there was no Angel, Kitty, Alicia or Cassandra. Truthfully, my primary goal was to talk to Brittney, the waitress.
I saw Brittney just after I sat down. She was wearing a short black dress, like a hostess would wear. She was also very busy, running all over the place getting drinks for people. On one of her passes, I stood up and told her that I'd tried reaching out to her on Wednesday.
The next time she passed by, she sat down with me. I told her that I'd tried texting the other number she'd given me, and she said that she had to get that phone turned back on, which explained why she hadn't gotten my message. On top of that, she'd also had a monthly visitor.
Then, she asked for my number, which I gave her, but she didn't have much time to talk and had to get back to work because of how busy she was. Shortly afterward, she texted me, and I saved her as a contact.
At that point, we exchanged a few texts between her trips around the room. In one of them, I confirmed that she was okay with a particular menu item I was interested in. I also told her that I had an outfit I wanted her to wear when we met, so I could undress her myself.
Now, when it comes to women dressing up, many of you guys prefer lingerie, garter belts and stockings, or maybe even cosplay outfits for some role playing. I'm certainly not opposed to a little "naughty pirate meets the innocent maiden" from time to time. However, there's one outfit that really does it for me.
The outfit that really does it for me isn't lingerie or cosplay. It's a pair of faded blue jeans and a button down shirt with buttons running from top to bottom. Alternatively, a red and black plaid button down shirt will do just fine too.
I can't be the only one who thinks women look hot in plaid. You might be thinking, "What kind of freak show shit is this?" Well, there's a chair for every ass, and there's plenty of denim porn out there too. What can I say? I like what I like.
Anyway, Brittney had no problem wearing the outfit.
That was pretty much it for our texting. Shortly afterward, I left for Henry's. I have a feeling I'll be seeing Brittney in the near future.
It was about fifteen minutes before shift change when I walked into Henry's. Among those present were Kassy, but no Yesna, no Selena, no Sunflower and no Arabella. At this point, I've decided that Henry's Friday day shift will be my last stop, and I'll venture elsewhere first.
When the night shift came in, it wasn't much better. The incoming dancers included Lexi, four Cuban dancers and several AA dancers, along with Sugar. Kassy stayed over because she was working her usual swing shift.
After Kassy went to the back with someone and returned, she came over to sit and talk with me, like she almost always does. I bought her a drink, and she offered her services, which I declined. Not long afterward, I decided to head over to Bogart's.
Bogart's was VERY dead, and I'd estimate there were only 10 to 15 dancers working. Among those present were Gemini, the blonde with the big lips and large breast implants, Skyler and, I believe, Harmony.
I tipped Gemini and asked if she'd like to come over and talk to me, which she did. I bought her a beer, and we talked for about 45 minutes. That was the extent of it though, as I decided not to head upstairs for any backroom activities.
By this point, I was hungry. I'd only had a snack bar and some wine all day, and I didn't want to waste any more of Gemini's time. On top of that, all I wanted to do was go home, put on my sweats and bunny slippers, and eat my own home cooking. Not to brag, but let me tell ya, I can microwave with the best of 'em.
