Private Dancer
As I was added to the schedule early in the week, I was not quite prepared for how different things were on Friday night. First of all, there were so many more dancers on the floor. After a couple of hours, we transitioned to a rotation where two dancers are on stage at the same time. Each dancer basically has half of the stage; first song is performed around the back pole, second song the dancer moves up to the front of the stage while a new dancer joins them in the back.
So far I had restricted myself to just dancing on stage. Angel and Sky keep telling me that the real money is in private dances. They also told me about the champagne room and said this was ultimately where I wanted to be. A customer can rent out the space …show more content…
There aren’t any doors, the divider just gives the customers the feeling that they have some privacy. Along the back wall are big cushioned chairs with small cocktail tables in between them. In front of all the chairs are small boxes which are actually the private stages we are supposed to perform on. Back here the dancer has the option of getting much closer to the customer, even dancing over them as they sit in the chair. Touching is allowed, but there are guidelines. Nothing in the genital area, and customers are not allowed to touch our breasts. But hey; customers are drinking, dancers are drinking, and sometimes things happen. That’s just the way it is. Or so I’ve …show more content…
I sit on the edge of his chair and wait for a new song to start. A private dance is normally the length of one song, but sometimes the DJ will announce buy-one-get-one private dances. Dancers also have the option of offering their customers better prices for multiple dances, but typically it is about twenty-five dollars per dance.
As I’m sipping my wine, I notice Angel walking in with a customer. I motion with my eyes to the chair closest to me, hoping that she will realize that I want her to sit close so I can follow her lead. She seems to understand, and brings her guy to a chair nearby. The guy smiles at me and says hi to Travis, so apparently he doesn’t mind being so close to us. I grin at Angel and she winks back. The current song is coming to an end, so I place my drink on the table and step up onto my “stage” box. Angel does the
As I was added to the schedule early in the week, I was not quite prepared for how different things were on Friday night. First of all, there were so many more dancers on the floor. After a couple of hours, we transitioned to a rotation where two dancers are on stage at the same time. Each dancer basically has half of the stage; first song is performed around the back pole, second song the dancer moves up to the front of the stage while a new dancer joins them in the back.
So far I had restricted myself to just dancing on stage. Angel and Sky keep telling me that the real money is in private dances. They also told me about the champagne room and said this was ultimately where I wanted to be. A customer can rent out the space …show more content…
There aren’t any doors, the divider just gives the customers the feeling that they have some privacy. Along the back wall are big cushioned chairs with small cocktail tables in between them. In front of all the chairs are small boxes which are actually the private stages we are supposed to perform on. Back here the dancer has the option of getting much closer to the customer, even dancing over them as they sit in the chair. Touching is allowed, but there are guidelines. Nothing in the genital area, and customers are not allowed to touch our breasts. But hey; customers are drinking, dancers are drinking, and sometimes things happen. That’s just the way it is. Or so I’ve …show more content…
I sit on the edge of his chair and wait for a new song to start. A private dance is normally the length of one song, but sometimes the DJ will announce buy-one-get-one private dances. Dancers also have the option of offering their customers better prices for multiple dances, but typically it is about twenty-five dollars per dance.
As I’m sipping my wine, I notice Angel walking in with a customer. I motion with my eyes to the chair closest to me, hoping that she will realize that I want her to sit close so I can follow her lead. She seems to understand, and brings her guy to a chair nearby. The guy smiles at me and says hi to Travis, so apparently he doesn’t mind being so close to us. I grin at Angel and she winks back. The current song is coming to an end, so I place my drink on the table and step up onto my “stage” box. Angel does the