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This is an absolutely true account of the last time I visited an adult establishment when my wife and kids were out of town. I wrote most of this the day after, for a friend. I only made a couple minor fixes to post it here. Every so often I try to treat myself to a little naughty adult fun, but this trip was exceptional. So, I was already a little horny when I left home on a Tuesday morning. Working from home makes sneaking out pretty easy. It took me an hour to get there, between driving to the commuter train station and the ride into the city. The station I got off at was directly in front of the club, which was awesome. Also, I didn’t have to worry about driving into the city and finding somewhere to park. The place opened at 11:30 and I got there just before noon. I wanted to avoid the lunchtime crowd, etimesgut escort such as it is. I went inside quickly, as I used to work in that area of the city and there’d be a chance of running into someone I know. Not much of a chance, but enough to make me a bit nervous. That, and the fact I was paranoid of my wife calling me while en route had me with butterflies the whole way there. I went up the carpeted stairwell, surrounded by mirrors and the faint scent of perfume to the club. After paying my $9 cover, I went in and bought my $9 bottle of water. Those are the rules. Then I turned around to see who was there. I was looking at a large, dimly lit room with a stage on one side, tables and chairs in the center, and little booths lining the back two walls. There was dance eryaman escort music playing a little too loudly… And I was the only customer there. I sat down by the stage and, after a minute or two, Nikki came out to dance. I put a dollar out in front of me and she came over and looked down and smiled. She was about 5’7″ and thin, with perky little tits with long nipples. I found that out when she bent over me, gave me a little hug, then removed her bikini top. Since I was the only guy there, she gave me a great little show. I put some more money out for her and she removed the rest of her skimpy clothes. Her body was nice, with a shaved pussy. Her dance lasted three songs during which she alternated between playing with herself, getting on all fours and facing away from sincan escort me and draping herself over me while I sat there. Just before she finished, she reached down and dragged her fingernails across my shorts feeling my very hard cock. She asked if I would like a “dance” and I said “yes.” There are two kinds of dances at this club. $20 gets you a seat in a semi-private booth on a low one-person couch. It lasts 4 or 5 minutes. The dancer removes all but her g-string and climbs onto you. Depending on how good she is, these dances can be quite fulfilling. The other “dance” is a bed dance. That will set you back $90 and you lay back on a little bed and she crawls on top of you. All the dancers will say that this is the better dance because more can happen. In my fairly limited experience this is only true if the dancer really wants to give you more, otherwise, it’s $90 for three songs instead of $20 for one. Anyway, I sat down. While she was waiting for the current song to end, Nikki ran her hands up underneath my shorts, almost to my cock. She just laughed at me when I rolled my eyes at her.