Meeting Dillion Harper
What do you do when you find out that your favorite porn star is about to be in the area at a gentleman's club and performing? Well, you rush right out check your stash of ones, fives, and twenties and then make sure you look smell and groom the best you can. At least that's what I did. I had three days to get ready to go see this sexy woman very soon.
Nice suit, check, dress shirt, check, nice tie with matching socks, check. I did everything I could to look appealing, hey, we know as guys that these porn starlets have had every type of guy hit on them, and that some of the guys that go to the strip clubs think they legitimately have a chance to get them alone or that they are going to be easy and have sex with them simply because they are a porn star. I'm not going to say I didn't have the same hope but I was realistically going to get a picture and maybe a lap dance if she was doing some.
As I sat in front of the stage and watched Dillion remove her top, the pasties were just enough to tease and to frustrate the men eager to see her up close and personal. In this club pasties and a G-string were as far as they could go even for a lap dance, but there was no doubt that would be just enough to make it an amazing adventure for a night. Dillion flipped and twirled on the pole, slid across the stage smiling, locking eyes with each guy just long enough to make everyone of them feel like she was performing for just them. Now some will say that she's added weight, online she had been attacked for putting on a few pounds. I know personally I found her so much sexier at her current form, not one of those little stick figures that look like you'd break them if slapped them on the ass or doubled them over and pounded them.
Dillion finished the first few songs and her set and then to my surprise as she walked off the stage after collecting the tips surrounding the stage she leaned over and whispered, "I like a guy who makes an effort are you hoping for a picture and lap dance tonight?"
I'm sure I was grinning ear to ear as I nodded an affirmative and replied, "Hell yes, I'd love that!"
Grabbing my hand, she waited as I stood up and as the other men around glared at me and wondered what I had done to get first shot tonight, I just smiled and nodded and with confidence followed her to wherever she was leading me. She headed back to the private area desk and told the booking guy, Jason, hey, I've been here before, that we wanted a dance.
"Hey, Chad it's been awhile since you've been in. Did Anais see you yet? Oh, how long a dance and which area did you want tonight?" he asked.
"Well, yeah man, haven't seen you since the last poker night. Nope haven't seen her yet, came in and plopped right down didn't even get a drink yet, and what are the rates tonight for this beauty?"
"Ok, her rates are the same as the normal house charges. Ms. Dillion are you setting a time limit for dances or are you open to whatever the gentleman chooses?" he requested of her.
"Well this is a one- or two-night gig, and this is my first lap dance tonight. I think all others will be of the ten-minute variety but this one what the hell, I don't go on again for an hour, I need about ten minutes to get ready so let him choose." She responded.
I looked at Jason, "Thirty in the private room though if one's open." He looked at his computer to check and nodded.
"Jennifer is just finishing up it looks like right now in the A room, you two go ahead and go in there and I'll have Anais bring out the champagne and a beer for you if you'd like." Jason stated.
Dillion looked at me, she was about my height with her heels on. It didn't long for her to smile and take my hand. "Lead the way it looks like you know this place pretty well."
I laughed, "I actually haven't been in a few years but I'm friends with a few who work here. But I had to make a return trip to see you tonight. It's an honor Dillion, and I'm glad you picked me for your first dance, you know every guy out there is jealous of hell right now."
Leading the way to the room was easy, I saw the open door and then slid in with her closing it behind us. One of the large bouncers peeked over the door. An ex-marine that had worked there for several years, that I also played poker with. "Enjoy buddy, I'm just standing out here to prevent the gawkers."
Dillion pushed me down on the couch with a sexy little grin, "Well it definitely looks like I made the right choice for the first customer of the night. What's your desire, we have 30 minutes?"
Patting the seat next to me, I indicated I just wanted her to sit. "I'm in no rush young lady, I already am excited and on cloud 9. I'm in here with you, I know I'm getting a lap dance, and the champagne and my favorite little hostess is on her way in shortly. Trust me you'll love her. Before you can ask yeah, she's a good friend too."
Dillion's face lit up, "You talk about each of these people like they don't just work here, but you're genuinely friends with them. I like that, it shows you don't just think of them as people that work at a strip club."
"I learned a long time ago, you treat everyone the same from the janitor that cleans up at the end of the night to the doorman, to each of the girls. Treat them all the same with kindness and they'll appreciate it and respond the same. I'm a people person and until you cross me, I'll be a great friend or acquaintance," I told her.
Her grin got a little bigger and she stood up and slipped her dress off. Leaving on her bikini top and thong. She told me she'd like to go ahead and get that out of the way she was a little eager to get to the dance. Not that she was in a rush to get out of there, but that she liked me and she was a little wound up. The twinkle in her eye told me exactly what she meant.
At that moment the door opened and in she came, the little tattooed blond ball of energy. Sexy as could be garters on tonight and pigtails done up. She came swishing in and sat the tray down, looked at me and her face lit up. She bounced right over and plopped down on my lap wrapping her arm around my neck for a second and giving me a big hug.