i have frequented many a "tiddy bar" in my years but by far the best has to be "The Platinum Plus" establishment in Memphis, Tenessee, USA.
i visited said establishment as my mate was stuck out there for a new year working in a power station so i flew out to meet him. his company had bore the cost of the hotel for him already so i could crash on floor and it made it a cheap holiday.
we tipped up at the Platinum Plus and the bouncers removed us of $10 and we were ushered inside, the place was quite empty at this time however it was teeming with oiled up, bottle blonde lovelies that only wet dreams are made of. we sat down and the waitress came and took our order. by the time the Sol had come back we were approached by two beauties and my mate disappeared with one within seconds. i exchanged pleasantries with the other but i knew the type of girl i wanted, she had to be sporting the gigantic jugs of joy that i knew american strip joints were famous for.
my mate returned an hour later due to the fact he had disappeared back to th hotel with his girl for some "hows yer father" and then i saw her, her chest entered the room before her, a stars and stripes bikini barely covered her and she began dancing. i wandered up to the stage with $'s in hand and she asked me to come forward to the stairs. she leant forward and asked me to put money in my mouth and she gave me a breast suffocation lesson and took it with her cleavage. absolute heaven!!
later she returned and took me for a more private dance in which she demonstrated her "other" skills
fcuk me i love memphis!
no wonder elvis lived there!
i visited said establishment as my mate was stuck out there for a new year working in a power station so i flew out to meet him. his company had bore the cost of the hotel for him already so i could crash on floor and it made it a cheap holiday.
we tipped up at the Platinum Plus and the bouncers removed us of $10 and we were ushered inside, the place was quite empty at this time however it was teeming with oiled up, bottle blonde lovelies that only wet dreams are made of. we sat down and the waitress came and took our order. by the time the Sol had come back we were approached by two beauties and my mate disappeared with one within seconds. i exchanged pleasantries with the other but i knew the type of girl i wanted, she had to be sporting the gigantic jugs of joy that i knew american strip joints were famous for.
my mate returned an hour later due to the fact he had disappeared back to th hotel with his girl for some "hows yer father" and then i saw her, her chest entered the room before her, a stars and stripes bikini barely covered her and she began dancing. i wandered up to the stage with $'s in hand and she asked me to come forward to the stairs. she leant forward and asked me to put money in my mouth and she gave me a breast suffocation lesson and took it with her cleavage. absolute heaven!!
later she returned and took me for a more private dance in which she demonstrated her "other" skills
fcuk me i love memphis!
no wonder elvis lived there!