What else is new. Angie and I went to the strip club, a great place to find generous men, men that want to party. I found myself instantly hypnotized by the ladies, the dancers. It was a nice club, drinks, large viewing screens a nice stage and the most beautiful girls - not at all what I expected. They came up to me, I think the pseudo lesbo play was something they instinctively knew was great for their act. I willingly and excitedly played along. I think Angie was actually a bit jealous of me. What fun as I slipped the money into her g string. The guys watched me as much as they watched the dancer. But anyway this is not at all about the sexual tension of that eve (maybe next hub) This is about what a beautiful and sexy language is expressed through this kind of dancing. Its like poetry. The girls arch their backs and gently slowly rock back and forth. They are graceful dancers on the highest heels you could imagine. they keep you fixed with their eyes, turn away, bend over touching their toes and then glance back at you with a warm inviting smile. No wonder guys come to these places. Wow what a turn on. Beautiful dancing, flirtatious teasing, very lovely and sexy costumes and you know - these girls are not the sluts you would imagine. They are kind, talented, well mannered, very beautiful and they have sort of a club of friendship among themselves. I will be back - I am hooked. I find watching other women with my best friend Angie a really nice evening out. If ever I get married and my husband wants to slip off to a strip club he will have to take me along.