Pussycats "Missy": 21 years old, long black hair, cute body, but a little thicker than I am normally attracted to. I got to Pussycats at about 2 a.m., and the place was fairly empty. A couple of girls I was not attracted to came over to me, but I was just there to unwind and watch the girls strip … I had already done 3 girls in the prior 4 hours, so I figured I was spent. Missy started walking over to my table, and she was wearing a cute little pink spandex outfit … I am a total sucker for the tight spandex shorts on hot chicks. As she got closer, I noticed she had a nice camel toe and I was getting aroused again.

Missy wasted no time, asked me if I wanted a lap dance, a blow job, or sex. I knew the prices, but I asked her anyway. Same as always, $20 for 1 song, $30 for 2, $40 for a blow job and $60 for sex. I told her I couldn’t, and she said for me she would give me a special: 2 songs for $20. I told her “no,” only because I was not there for a lap dance. Normally I would have taken her up on the offer. She would not give up, and asked me why I did not like her. I told her I did, but that I was tired. She sat on my lap, asked me how big my dick was. I told her “very small,” and she laughed. She demonstrated different sizes with her pinky and thumb, and I picked a teeny tiny size. She wanted to check for herself, and she put her hands down my pants and felt my cock. She called me a liar and laughed. She then told me “just for you, 3 songs, $20.” I could not resist that kind of a deal, so I agreed.

We went to a booth, I paid the waiter the $20 and Missy got right down to business. She pulled her top off, grabbed her right tit and put it in my mouth. She had great nipples and I sucked and licked it. She then went right for my pants and pulled them and my underwear down to my knees. She grabbed my cock and started jerking me off. She then stood up, pulled her panties down all the way, and went back to jerking me off.

Just as we were getting started, the manager of the place opened the curtain and told me to hurry up and please get out of the booth. I did not understand what was going on at first, but apparently the cops were on their way up. I reluctantly got dressed after only two minutes of action, and I thought my $20 was gone for sure.

To my surprise, Missy came over and sat on my lap, giggling and chatting about the cops. She was anxious to get back into the booth, and she dragged me towards it twice in the next 5 minutes, but we were rejected by the manager both times. Finally, after about 10 minutes, the manager gave the all clear and we went back to the booth.

Missy stripped nude and I pulled my pants down. She gave a very enthusiastic lap dance, put my cock between her ass cheeks, repeatedly put each of her tits in her mouth, pulled my underwear up and “sucked” me through the material, gave me hand jobs in various positions, and kept guiding my hand right to her clit. I rubbed it and whenever I stopped she guided my hand back to it again, actually taking my finger and putting it on her clit. I tried to finger her a few times, but she rejected me at least three times. I finally managed to slip my finger inside when she turned around and was rubbing her twat against my dick. She let me do it for a few seconds and then when she turned around I fingered her from the front.

As the third song was coming to an end, she seemed disappointed that I did not come despite all her efforts … she kept asking me if I was going to finish. I told her I was not going to, but I did not really know how to tell her I had already fucked three girls in the last few hours … not that I would have told her that anyway. Missy asked me if I wanted sex, and I said “maybe later.”

I hung around the bar for a little while, and it got really empty. Pretty soon I was the only guy in there along with about 6 girls. Missy came over and asked me again if I wanted to fuck, and I told the waiter I did not like fucking in the booths, that I would do her if we went to a hotel. They said there were no hotels, but I told her I knew of one … after quite a bit of protest from both of them, she finally relented. She wanted $60 to fuck plus $5 for the waiter to go with me. I told her I had already given her $20, so how about only $40 more to fuck … she agreed to this and went to the back to get dressed.

After about 15 more minutes, Missy emerged from the back in a pair of jeans and a white T-Shirt. I thought she looked really hot in her regular clothes, and off we went. She held my hand down the stairs, and at the bottom all the barkers started whistling and making some comments. There was a cab right out front, so we got in and I told him to take us to Cascadas … about 5 minutes later I paid $12 for the room and up we went.

Once we were up in the room, I wasted no time getting naked. I stripped nude, and Missy did the same. I had not seen her body in good light while we were in the club, but I was impressed. She was a little more curvy than I usually like, but I liked her tits and her face. Her pussy was completely shaved and looked really nice. I told her to suck my dick, and she obliged. She gave the great blow job she had only hinted at in the booth, and I was really enjoying it. I let her suck it for a good 10 minutes, because I was not even sure if I would be able to come again after fucking three girls already that night.

She stopped sucking on her own, and said “fucky?” I said “yes” and laid her down on her back. I pulled out my last condom and she put in on for me. I opened her legs, laid down and helped her wrap them around my back. I kissed her a little bit on the mouth while I fucked her, and she responded by jamming her tongue into my mouth. Missy’s pussy was tight, and gave me good friction. I knew if she had not been tight I would not have been able to come, but luckily she was.

I banged away, trying real hard to keep my concentration and rhythm. She helped me out with the appropriate moans and groans, and she kissed my neck and mouth while I fucked her. After a furious few minutes, I shot my fourth wad of the night. Damn that one felt good.

We got up and I started dressing. Missy went to the bathroom and took a piss, then came out and wiped her twat with some TP. After we got dressed, we left the room. I expected to see the room-boy begging for his tip, but there was nobody in sight. Out front I walked over to CC to get a cab, but she did not understand why we didn’t just grab one of the cabs outside the hotel. I did not know how to explain it, and she had a look on her face like she did not know where I was taking her. She seemed relieved when we got into a cab in front of CC. I dropped her off at PC’s and then cruised to the border.

Missy was fun. She was extremely enthusiastic in the bar, very fun in the booth and also in the room. I had no intention of doing her, but her lap dance was so good she convinced me. I would have to highly recommend her, even if her body is a little soft in places.

Overall Grade "A-"; Face "B+"; Body "B-"; Attitude "B+"; Fun "A+"

-Superman-

Saw Missy again on a recent weeknight. I had been with her one other time a couple of weeks ago and had a great time. She’s very cute. Not the most gorgeous girl in the place. Donna and Rocio both have better bodies but Missy is a cut above the rest of the girls. IMHO, Missy’s the best company. She remembered me immediately and came right over. She raises my spirits like a drug. Great personality, fun, warm, and horny. Maybe it’s an act, but it’s a damn good one!

We had a drink and hung out for a while. She made sure I was massaging her pussy and tits almost the whole time. She was also keeping busy, squeezing my cock through my pants and inside them. At the same time various waiters are coming by, other chicas would sit down and join us. Maybe this is why I like this club. Most of the girls treat you right even when you’re not doing a lap dance. They know it’ll happen and they aren’t pushy.

I eventually asked Missy if she’d do a couple of dances for $20. Bueno! And so we did. They were great – pretty much anything goes except my pants coming off. Pussycats has see-through curtains in the booths so the girls can’t do blow jobs or the like.

We return to the table and after a few more songs, she asks me if I want sex. Uh huh! I’m primed and ready. We agree on $70 for a half-hour down in the massage parlor. I go down there and she meets me in a few minutes. We go into the room and she delivers a great GFE. Kissing, sucking, fucking, licking my balls, hand job. No rush, no problems, no knocks at the door. Frankly, my only issue is that the massage parlor set-up doesn’t have a bed. They have a new, fairly thick rug and we do our deeds there rather than on the massage table.

I need to arrange an all-night thing at a nearby hotel with this girl.

RunGuy