Obviously intrigued, and oversexed, I decided to investigate further. Sex When the song was over I paid her, she thanked me and gave me a kiss on the cheek and said “wasn’t so bad, was it?” And with another wink, she was on to her next customer. She said her name was Sarah and that we should dance while we waited for my credit card to be charged. I was short on cash but knew there was an ATM upstairs because, well, there’s always an ATM. That was my last visit to a strip club, I was pretty sure no other strip club experience could have topped my visit to the Champagne room. I realized pretty quickly I had stumbled into the gay fetish scene, a bunch of dudes getting excited watching oiled up muscle guys in tight wrestling trunks. After the DJ announced they were having a special half hour, $10 lapdance special this one skinny blond dancer with big tits came up to me and asked if I wanted a lapdance. Hustler and Penthouse were always favorites and today was no different, except I chose a Barely Legal instead of the regular Hustler.
