The Club

Our first experience at the club was a few weeks ago. We started out the night by having a couple of beers and chatting online on the club's website with a few people who were also heading out. One couple, S and B, told us we should meet up with them and a few others when we got to the club. Hurray for photo profiles!

Anyway, we walked there even though it was chilly out and got there maybe 45 minutes after it opened. We filled out our membership form/confidentiality agreement, paid the hefty cover charge and went in. It was still early in the evening and no funny business had started yet, so we felt comfortable enough going in. We went straight to the bar to get some beers when S recognized us from our picture and told us to join us at their table when we were done. We joined them and met a few other couples. Everyone was so nice and welcoming. It was nothing like going to a regular bar where everyone pretty much keeps to themselves. Everyone was socializing and laughing and generally having a great time. We had lots of conversation about everyone's first time there, why they were there, etc. Before we knew what hit us, a couple of hours had flown by, and that's when the ladies' dances started.

Oh, the ladies' dance! How hot was that?? It made the strip club look totally tame in comparison. There was a bit of making out, then the tops came off and I'm pretty sure some bottoms (if they had any) were coming off too! It was just a big dance floor full of women going at it...no shame whatsoever! It was most definitely hot. It was like live porn but with real people of all shapes and sizes. It wasn't even weird to see it! I wanted to go up and join in, but I didn't really know anyone up there and didn't want to get molested quite yet...well at least not by total strangers!

Later on we saw N and I (the ones who told us about the club originally). We had cammed with them before, so we were able to spot them luckily. We played a few games of pool with them. I actually played well (for me). I guess a little booze (ok, a lot!) and seeing girls making out got me a little excited holding that cue stick. ;)

Before we knew it, last call was long gone and we went out to call a cab. Unfortunately, we couldn't remember the name of the street and I guess the bar really is quite a hole in the wall any other time, because the cab company didn't know where it was. I'm sure they could have looked it up. N and I saved the day though and gave us a lift.

We had a blast! No action other than for our viewing pleasure, but at least we knew we'd be going back!