First Time in a Gentlemen’s Club

First Time in a Gentlemen’s Club

We drove 15 minutes away from where we live to the nearest Spearmint Rhinos. We put the car in park and proceeded to walk in. The door’s man asked us for our ID & $21. I paid card while my friend paid cash.  We got our ticket and went through the doors.

It was awkward for me at first because I’ve never been to a gentlemen’s club or a strip club before. I’ve never even been to a club before. I staid behind a wall until I was able to find a place to sit. We looked around and I found a seating near up front. We sat and observed the dancers, crowds, music, lighting, and dances.

I’ve considered becoming a dancer, but I didn’t know that it required being fully naked, or even half-naked. I thought it was costumes and pole-dancing.

Every dancers’ music and lightings were different. There were those who were more on the pole and there were those who were more on the stage and then there are those who did both.

My favorite had to be the more sensual, slow dancing. I was able to watch and observe their movements more.

As for the audience, I see mostly men around the ages of 20-40. Mostly 20 & 30, it seems. People randomly choose to sit up front, depending on whether they think the dancers are attractive, or whether it’s the music playin, there’s always different people coming up front.

I had a great time watching because I was able to learn and experience what it’s like inside of a gentlemens club. Am I still considering it? Probably not.

And it’s not because I’m discouraged, or I think anything is wrong with it. It’s beautiful, but I prefer wearing costumes and dancing. Though I would love to learn how to dance like most of the girls up there.

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