May 9, 1978
18 at last! Time to check out the Strip Clubs...
Same small town in Florida. But, all the good clubs were in Clearwater, St Petersburg and Tampa. With a few so-so clubs in between.
Also, the inland Empire (Orlando) and the East coast (West Palm Beach, Miami) had some good clubs too.
Well, back then, my favorite club was called Sugar Daddy's. And, truthfully, there were a lot of gals (many whose names I don't recall, or not busty enough to warrant remembing :lol: ) with whom I had lap dances with. But, there were a few that really stayed with me. And, these next few stories will be about them.
Also, back then, they had full contact bikini lap dancing for $5.00!. And, you could touch the girl, in any uncovered area, "except for the boobs" (I quote this because, as you read on)...
Though, several years later, county ordnance changed it to a 3' minimum distance and the price went up. No way, Jose. So, I started going to Tampa (more on that later).
One nice thing about this club, is that the dancers were allowed to sit down and talk with ya. Sure, you bought them a drink. But, unlike a lot of clubs, the $ were the same as what a customer would pay.
1st up is Suzy. A cute brunette with long hair and a smoking bod (think Aria Giovanni with bigger boobs
).
At first, Suzy was on the polite, but professional side. And, her lap dances and body contact always left me with a severe case of blue balls (back then, I wasn't one to blow a load because of some gal rubbing her ass against me
) on several trips.
It was pretty hot stuff to have a good look'n gal with a nice body rubbing her butt, legs, top of head and face (only a few did this) and boobs against Mr. Willy (as time went on, I learned to wear thin pants and no underwear :twisted: to make for more fun).
But, after seeing her each time over 4 months, she got warmer with each visit. By the 2nd trip, she greeted me with a big hug and a kiss on the cheek.
But, the 5th trip, it was a hug and lips to lips kissing, with the occasional French kiss thrown in for good measure.
Well, it was here that the dances really started to heat up. But, the one that is most memorable is the night she was wearing a black bra and panties set with a sheer black robe. When I sat down at my corner table, she came over. After our customary hug and kiss, we got down to business. She lifted her boobs out of her top and removed the pasties, so that I could suck on her nipples. Then, she took my one hand and placed it inside her panties, so that I could finger her pussy a while.
Then, to my great surprise, she unzipped my pants, took Mr. Johnson out and proceeded to give him a good stroking until I blew into her hands.
Needless to say, I paid more than $5.00 for that dance. :lol: I think, I paid her $20.00, for which she was quite happy about.
And, this went on during every visit thereafter. Until, the ordnance change.
We never went out, as she had a bf. But, I figured that for what I got in the club, I couldn't complain about the price.
But, when I think back... 25 years of strip clubs and the $ that I spent. WHOA! Not counting gas/petrol, I spent at least $100.00 per trip. And, in a few cases, $400.00 or $500.00 was obtained (got a higher value for a later story, but it's really different). Damn those ATM machines and Cash Advances off a credit card. :wink: But, I'd say that I spend at least $40,000.00! :shock:
Would I have exchanged the dances for Escort or Massage? Maybe. Obviously, the dances were a lot safer. But, with the variety of girls that gave me dances, I sure got a lot of bang for the buck (and, the occasional fuck :lol: ). And, in some cases, yeah, I would. Or, as happened a few times, both (read on).