Epilogue – BT Lay over parts 1 and 2
It is time for another imaginary trip. Both days, I got two pops done in 3 hours, that is faster than normal for me. I was negatively affected by the time pressure. I had a 9, two 7s and a 5. Normally I would have waited for more attractive girls. I also paid more as I wanted to orgasm twice on each visit more than negotiate hard. I had a 28, 25 and two 22 year olds, and the 25 was the best.
The first highlight was certainly 4 excellent blow jobs. You really couldn't ask for much better. Maybe they are teaching a class but all these girls know how to suck dick and make you happy.
The second highlight was all 4 girls had nice small breasts. And 3 of the 4 had firm tits that are perfect for sucking on.
I only had 1 spinner and 1 girl that I really made a connection with. There were other spinners in the club but I was not able to sample their services, this is an improvement area, as I really come for the spinners and I usually have the best time with them because I am so visually into them.
The other disappointment was the masturbation shows, as none of the girls got into and got there pussy's wet. On my last trip of the 14 sessions. 5 of them vigorously masturbated and 2 other session were very hot. While I liked watching 3 of the girls touch their pussies, I would not rate any of the sessions as hot.
Day 1 total cost for 3 hours of fun $$$.10.
Day 2 total cost for 3 hours of fun $$$.66.
Total cost for trip 676 dollars.
Can't wait to repeat with Lyla, would repeat with Vanessa assuming we can work out using a condom. Melissa and SeeSee would not repeat.
Lyla, totally was my type and made it super sweet that she had a strong resemblance to the hot girl I saw on the beach earlier that day.
I am still amazed by the fantasy world perspective in the Detroit strip clubs. Here a girl can walk up to you and say hi, how are you. And you can say things like wanting to see you naked, or wondering what it would feel like to get a blow job from you, hoping to feel you tits. And they will say ok, good idea. I can't think of any place else it would be appropriate to say these things, and if you did it would certainly end badly. I also like that you tell a girl you would like to look at her and masturbate and she is like cool, go ahead I would like that also. I love seeing a girls pussy, and pulling my dick out in front of a hot girl that I just met. The idea that with in 30 minutes of meeting an attractive girl she is not wearing any cloths and is kneeling in front of me polishing my cock as she bobs her head up and down, is an unbelievable experience, and I think one of the main reasons why I keep returning.
These two layovers gave me many good memories and although I don't know when my next chance to visit peelers in the Detroit area will be. I will be eagerly looking for layovers that give me the opportunity to fly in with my balls full of cum and fly out with empty balls both satisfied and happy.
Marelobo
Prologue – BT Lay over part 2
It is time for another imaginary trip. I finished my client's job a day early. I know some of my colleague say just work slow and make it fit the time you have, but I can't seem to do that. I like to work hard and get my job done. I really should have flown home the day before but I certainly don't want to incur extra costs for changing my ticket and for once I see the value of the policy as I am looking for my layover in Detroit. On my final day I meet with my client for coffee at 7:00 a. M, we review all the work that is done they send an email to my boss saying how satisfied they are and by 8:30 they are all back in meetings at their regular jobs.
Since my flight isn't until the late afternoon and I know Atlantic City is only about an hour from Philadelphia, so I decide to check it out. I roll into town and go directly to Trumps. I put 20 dollars in a slot machine and it takes me less than 10 minutes to lose it. As I reach for another 20, I think instead of blowing my money on games of chance, I would rather lighten my wallet on a sure thing like getting blown by a peeler in the back room of BTs. So I quickly decide not to spend any more money. I walk outside and Atlantic City has a really nice long boardwalk. I still have a lot of time before my flight and I decide that walking on the beach is good way to spend a couple of hours. It is a big wide beach and on my way to the waters edge I pass a lady with 5 small kids and they are all changing their cloths on the beach, not sure why they don't use the changing rooms, when I reach the waves I hear this lady shout Abigail come back and put your shirt on. Now when someone shouts that you can't help but look, and I see a 3 year old girl frolicking in the surf wearing only a swim diaper. I think a girl who likes to run around with her shirt off, potential future stripper. Although Abigail is not a good stripper name she will have to use an alias.
Next along the beach the are 16 little boys having a huge water fight. They all have these tube like devices they are filling up in the ocean and then they can squirt out a stream of water. There is row of 7 moms benevolently watching the boys mayhem. These are all young women, less than 30 years old but the amount of belly fat and cellulite present is painful on the eyes. Until we get to Mom number 5, the only one in a bikini. She is a hot little spinner and probably looks the same as she did the day she graduated high school. She is maybe 5 feet 3 inches and has golden tan skin, you can barely make out the outline of her nipple poking into her bikini top and she has a perfectly flat stomach. She is so hot I can't help myself and I have to talk to her. So as I am walking by I slow down and say, what those squirting devices that the kids have. She smiles and says they are Max Liquidators. Now I have run out of questions, as I can only think of Strip club questions, like can I touch your tits, so I stand their mentally undressing her for a moment and instead say thanks and have a nice day, as I continue my walk.
I am sure her husband has a lot of fun banging her, and I am pretty sure all the other ladies husbands are thinking about her when they have sex with their fat cellulite wives. I don't think it is a coincidence that the rise of the lap dancing corresponds with the obesity epidemic. As the average woman get larger and less hot there are more men willing to pay to look at and touch hot girls. Obese women just increase the supply of guys seeking peelers.
The eye candy on the beach is surprisingly good. I would have thought most people should be at work. Maybe these are college kids that get the summer off. About every 200 yards or so, I walk by a hot spinner sized girl. Really the bathing suits don't cover much, about same amount of skin is on display as you see from a peeler during her first stage dance. I imagine what each hot girls tits and pussy look like. Normally I wouldn't put myself through this mental torture of visualizing something that I have no chance of seeing, but today I just smile to myself thinking in just a few hours I won't be imagining a girls pussy and tits but I will be looking at them and touching them. After walking for an hour I turn around and head back. I see most of the same girls, those with guys I imagine that after they leave the beach they are going to be sucking his cock, or he will be eating her out, or he will just pound away on her pussy until she squeals out orgasms. Or if the girl isn't with a guy then I imagine her going home and masturbating when she gets off the beach.
As I near the end of my walk I see the Mom brigade breaking up and heading off with their respective children and left on the beach is one little boy, maybe 5 years old, and the hot spinner mom. I am about 20 feet away from them and the boy is about to spray his mom with water from the Max Liquidator, when she screams don't squirt it on my face or hair. And with that the boy pushes the ends together forcing the water out. His mom blocks a little bit of it with her hand but most of it hits her squarely in the face and drips down onto her chest and stomach. As she reaches for a towel, the boy is standing there with a huge grin on his face. I think I have seen this situation before as this is how things look when I do COF, as my cum tends to be watery. I am grinning right along with the boy, until I realize that for the first time since I have been on the beach I have serious hard on tenting out my pants. I drop to the sand and sit down so it will not be visible. I remain completely erect as I watch the lady clean up and walk off the beach. It isn't until she is out of sight that I soften up and can return to my car.
Marelobo
Prologue – BT Lay over part1
Sorry for the long report, I know some of you don't like them. Please skip if that is the case. It is time for another imaginary trip.
This adventure begins with a reprimand from my boss. Our company policy is that you must choose the lowest airfare regardless of taking a direct flight or connecting flight. This is a stupid policy for people who live in Chicago where you can always get a direct flight. This is not my first time being reprimanded and my boss is more upset than usual. Normally if the difference is $200 or less you can ignore the policy. But I have done $300 and $400 dollar ones. I have tried making the point that when you have longer travel you incur more money in hotels, rental car, and meals, and you service less customers because 3 day trips take 4 or 5 days. On my last two trips I had a $500 dollar difference and after getting yelled at for wasting $1000 of the company's money my boss pretty much said, either follow the policy or go work for a company with a different policy. Well this is a stupid policy, but I really like my job.
So I am pricing out flights from Ohare to Philadelphia it is $460, but there is a connection through Detroit for only $380. I shoot my boss a quick email and say I got the message and I have already saved the company $80. He writes back, thanks for changing my behavior, make sure it isn't a one time thing and then I revert to my old habits.
It looks like I can't do a multi day strip club trip, but anytime I head east the layover is my new best friend.
I leave Chicago in the late morning and arrive at Detroit Metro at 2:00 p. M, by 2:30 I am walking in the door at BT's. To catch my next flight I need to leave BT's by 6:00 pm so that leaves me 3 ½ hours for fun, and try to get two pops done. I normally spend more time in the club but I will try to be fast.
Marelobo
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Good time at Players and Coliseum
An afternoon stop at Players featured lots of attractive dancers, mostly in the 7-8 range. The club is fairly small and, like many clubs in this area, allows patrons to smoke (being a non-smoker, this is a minus in my book). The VIPs are decent size curtained areas with an overstuffed couch in each VIP. One thing I really like is that the club does not charge a fee for each visit to the VIP (as is typical of BT's for example). Thus it is easy to sample a private dance without having to pay the VIP attendant. Good selection of dancers who are willing to have fun at a reasonable price. No cover charge in the afternoon. Overall, Players is worth a visit.
I also made an evening stop by Coliseum, a larger club with a better physical layout that is conducive to circulating and talking with the dancers. Lots of dancers- probably 20 or more. Overall, talent was pretty good and on par with the talent at Players. I invited one very attractive girl next door dancer for a VIP dance- turns out she was one of the very few "non-extras" dancers in the building so it was one dance and done (although she was both attractive and fun to talk to). Eventually, I found a slender dancer for a VIP trip; she sent me home happy. By the way, like Players, the Coliseum does not charge a toll for each VIP visit but Coliseum does exact a $10 cover charge in the evening (afternoon has no cover charge). Both clubs offer attractive dancers and a decent value. They are both located on 8 mile within a mile of each other- so it is not difficult to visit both clubs in one outing (if you don't mind paying a valet parking fee at each club).
I struck out at Bogarts, watched the tigers on tv
I got there just about when the game started, around 8 pm. Not too many patrons, and about 10 dancers. Only 2 of the dancers were doable, there were a couple who bordered on bbw. Bogarts used to have better talent. I've been going to H8S mostly, but not tonight. The first doable dancer got scooped up. She was kind of hot, and wore a tiger baseball cap. I was the only patron at the south stage, and the next dancer was thin, with star tatoos all over her right rib cage and a nice tan. Her boobs were a little smaller than mine. I tipped her twice, but she seemed disinterested. A tip about Bogarts: bottled water is $10 (ouch!) , but a coke is only 6. 50. The show girl came by twice, she asked me if I wanted a shot. I said no, then she asked me if I wanted to buy her one. I said no again. Then. 20 minutes later, she did it again. She was kind of hot, she wore a bikini top with a fishnet thing on top. So I spent $5 entry, $7. 50 for a coke plus tip, $12. 50 alltogether. A dance would have been $10 + $20, so I saved $30. I just had a feeling it wouldn't be good. But I did enjoy watching the tigers.