Rarely do I meet a reader in person, but a few weeks ago I arranged to met a reader at the strip club in Salem. Well, the first meeting always goes really well or extremely awful. The wide range of outcomes are never predictable. However, it is Always a tale to be told!
The first meeting ended up going extremely well. He impressed me with stories of his childhood in Central and South America, and love for his children. I was thoroughly impressed, but first impressions can often be deceiving. People can put on a show very easily, that is what the strip club experience is all about!
The second meeting was nice, but I had to play nice and share him, because another dancer got to him on a slow Sunday night(when he came in I was on stage). This was the point where I chose to be disappointed by his valentines day disappointment or see past it and realize money is the payoff I get as a stripper for disappointment. After not being valued financially that night in the same way as the first time, I tried to brush it off as a power trip of some sort.
Well, meeting number three is where all the puzzle pieces come together. I asked if he was going to come see me at the club and he replied with a yes. But he also included that he was coming to see another dancer who he spoke to last visit about after hours activities. He knew I would not accept a pay for play offer, yet kept telling me he wished he could be my sugar daddy.
In his three visits he spent enough to afford a sugar baby, well including the pay for play experience. It’s funny how people value intimacy and sexuality differently.
How do people, in general, not know intimacy and sexuality are exponentially better when mixed together?!?