| LOL, the club that's worth going to here has a thing every thursday called thong thursday. Girls join the contest, get on stage, drop their pants, show their thongs, dance around like that, and the 3 top girls win money. $125 for first, $75 for second, and I think $25 for third. Ok, this is the club I was at tonight. However, tonight was SLOWWWW for this club. We're talking, before the contest there were, max . . . oh about a dozen girls there! Normally the club is pretty packed by the time the contest rolls around, with at least 50-100 girls there.
So, anyway, I roll into the club wearing just some blue jeans that are actually about an inch too short on me, but I wasn't actually looking to pick up girls tonight, lol. That wasn't the plan going in. I also wore a Red Sox blue hoody and an army jacket over that. It's fucking cold here! lol. So, I walk into the club, do the usual . . . stop and look around thing deciding where I want to go . . . and head to the left, start walking. I spot several guys sitting next to the dance floor. Looking like AFC's. So, I approach them, start talking to them, and two of them decide they want to wing with me over this weekend. Cool. I spot a table of 3 guys sitting by a wall w/o any girls there, so I make a note in my mind for that one for later.
I take a trip to the bathroom. On the way back, a lady, probably in her late 30's to early 40's but still attractive, gives me EC as I'm on the way to her. I literally slide in behind her. She made sure not to give me much room. As I do she shakes her ass against me and pushes up to me. So, I said something to her that I honestly don't even remember now. She smiles, and I push on past her. I go back to the guys I was talking to. I'm standing there getting to know them a bit more, setting up things for the next two days.
Another bigger guy comes to stand near the three of us guys. He's alone, doesn't talk to us, and that's fine. This girl comes over to me, stands next to me, as I'm talking to these guys. I don't say anything at first. She looks at me. Ok, I talk to her a little, then turn back to the guys. She literally pulls me back to her, talks to me some more. She's reaching her head to my ear, putting her arm around my neck, pulling me tight against her, talking into my ear, all the while these two guys are watching, lol. This escalates for a bit, till a cool song starts playing. I step back from her, start dancing, then tell her to join me on the dance floor and show me what she's got. She does.
We start getting it on up there. Damn, I got to say, she's good. She can dance better than most of the hot younger girls. So, she's popping my groin with her ass, pushing up against me, going down and shoving her ass at my groin, coming up, leaning her head back onto my shoulder, things like this. Of course, these guys are watching, and other girls are watching. I end up dancing with a couple of other girls after this too. She sees this and comes back to me later.
I tell her I'm leaving about the time the contest starts, because I fully intended TO leave w/o seeing the contest. She does things like grab me to hold me, or start dancing with me again to keep me there, or pulling me up against her with a tight hug to hold me there, then whispering into my ear, things like that. She manages to keep me there through the contest, which wasn't good . . . or so I thought, since I said I was leaving. I did end up being too "mean" to her and pushing her off. Oh well, no big deal.
After that, I see one of the girls that was in the contest, talk to her, tell her she was jipped (sp?) because she didn't make first, which she HONESTLY should have. That contest is pretty well rigged. This girl is a solid 9. About 5'8" 120lbs. Niceeee. She's originally from Hawaii. Been living here about the past 7 years or so. So, she's standing with me, talking to me, leaning in, head against my shoulder talking into my ear, her body up against me. The other lady is seeing this and not too "happy". Oh well, lol. The guys are seeing.
So, I got the guys number earlier, to call him tomorrow for the wing, and I'm pretty much done with these girls. I know it's not going anywhere tonight anyway. Though they are coming at me. But, I'm just not pushing for that. That wasn't the goal for the night and my mind isn't there for that. So, I exit realizing that I had at some point or another almost half the girls in the club giving me attention when there were literally 3 times as many guys as girls, if not more. Hmmmm.
I guess that explains why the guys kept watching me?
A little dancing, a little talking, a little joking, a little push/pulling, a little leading the guys, a little preselection from the girls, and voila, amazing what you can do guys if you set your mind to it.
I definitely wasn't dressed the best, but I did have my confidence.
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