So good morning.
Welcome to a glories new Monday and it being July 2nd as well just reminds me of the up and coming holiday for we Americans and the chance to float on Lake Michigan being served drinks and wearing almost nothing for the day. A rambling sentence that expresses everything important to me this week.
It was one of the most stressful that I can remember at the moment.
Contract negotiations that continue next week.
The sudden need for an EKG, ECHO, and a Physical stress test....all passed with flying colors yet...WTF?
And the ever present need of others to hoard my attention from time to time...I love you all but give it a rest. I will probably not answer you immediately. Please understand, this is the internet my real life comes first. Sorry all you electronic pulses that need me to instruct you how to breathe from one minute to the next. Just take care of yourselves. I have enough issues taking care of myself.
So the toppers came up when the almost but never quite significant other that could have happened in my life decides to take a job in the Seattle area and drops it on me in a text. Then becomes pissed because I would not consider leaving my job and moving to Seattle to basically pay her bills while she fucks her 60 bf. On the chance he might actually come through and provide her some sources for this "epic" story she is writing for some UFO rag.
So Friday night after work I went back down town to my condo. Got spruced up and went to my favorite Pub and had drinks and dinner with my Police, Firefighters, and EMT friends. So the guys at the bar say..."Hey we are headed to the strip club..you wanna come along?" With MY week..." Hell yeah, I'm in."
Now I know I'm a bit on edge and naked women are just going to fuel the fire but what the hell. Plus on the way there I get a call from...we will call her Jenni... Jenni that says "Hey, got an event you should attend tomorrow night. More details in the morning."
So we arrive and I get a look from the doorman. I pay my cover and smile and job the boyz. I really look like I don't belong there which makes everything soooooo much better.
The first three girls were average at best and the boyz just love boobs.
And the mingling after the first three dancers led to me buying two lap dances for a couple of the guys... be nice to those that might save your ass from a burning building is my motto.
Girl four was an amazing goth creature. Piercings everywhere and tatooed up one side and down the other. At one point I just got up and walked to the stage and laid $100.00 bill on it and made sure she saw it and I winked at her. She smiled wide and got her tip.
After session she came out looking for me. And found me with the boyz. She ignored them much to their dismay. We chatted and she showed me looks of very personal tatoos and some mind blowing piercings. Her stage name was Sheronna. I told her mine was Faith and we kept it that way. She was very comfortable and I paid for a lap dance as well just to keep the minions of the club happy. I slipped her another $100.00 told her I was looking for her opposite. As dark and menicing as she was I need to meet the light and frilly side of the dancers...she laughed and told me she had someone in mind and I would know her when I saw her.
I told her I might have a business arrangement if she were interested.
And off she left...
There was my blonde snow white in frilly anklets and poofy skirt hanging from a pole and doing things that made me a bit damp. Yes I admit it.. Same thing..left cash on the stage. After the session she found me and we chatted.
I made a deal with both women...and her name was Nichole..
So move to Saturday evening.
I get Alex, my driver basically, to pick us up from our various locations. I was riding when we got Sheronna and she looked magnificantly scary as hell but also glamorus at the same time. Dark eyes, dark eye shadow, midnight black dress, stockings high heels and this amazingly spiked hair, jet black and sliver streaked... hard not to stare at.
Then got Nichole. Equally as gorgeous but complete opposite. She was a bit thin but well shaped while Sheronna had more curve but street tough as well.
Upon arrival Jenni was a bit caught off guard as I dropped a check to cover myself and my guests.
We made people nervous, uncomfortable, and horny as well. I was in Hunter green and my girls never ventured to far away. They made some contacts and revealed them to me later. Both had been out and out solicited but both were afronted by the whole idea of coming to such a party to be picked up.... (yes I am laughing as I write this as well) I run into some of the regulars that had questions for me about my guests and I gave them some rather fantastic stories to help with the mystery around the women.
Side note I was approached by one Miss Simmons. Late twenties school teacher that said to me that she knew me. And I gave her a look and she mouthed the words White Queen...I smiled and nodded.. (Okay i am still deaf as a post but I read lips like a motherfucker...so yes I knew what she was saying.)
She hoped that we might be able to talk sometime..I took my phone and sent her a text and then told her to text me sometime and maybe we can grab coffee...then her "bf"(?) came by to steal her away...I'm thinking the only one that thinks she is with him is him...go figure.
Well donations made and the grand enterance was followed by a grand exit.
In the car one of the girls made her move and suggested the evening was too early. I agreed. I called my local liquor store and had a curb pick up and then back to the condo.
And yes it became a girls night.
I learned how you can make someone beg for anything if you hold her piercings just right. And snow white absolutely loves having her ass striped over and over and both enjoy a good ride on a long strapon...and I even took one for the team as well.
It was a great deal of stress release.
I never checked my phone or went online all weekend and it was glorious.
May start doing that more often.
So over all I got good and drunk two nights in a row. Met some new friends. Took care of some old friends. And just let my hair down for a bit.
But it still comes into my mind...can you really pierce that? Jesus....