We were in the Los Angeles area where I attended a big technical conference so everything was very upscale and the liquor and hors d'oeuvres were flowing freely in the many vendor hospitality rooms. This wasn't bagel bites and beer mind you, I had a thing for 25 year aged McCallans and Dalwhinney, Michelle was drinking. Clase Azul Reposado Tequila or if they still had it then Don Julio 1942 Anejo Tequila if the venue was Hispannic or Stolichnaya Elit Vodka Max Liquor switching to Crystal Head Aurora Vodka as she got a little looser, which meant her top was popping a few buttons and her legs were sliding open. My wife and I had several invitations to dinner but we had already done that several times earlier in the week. So after sharing finger food and fingering Michelle while no one was watching, actually quite a few were watching but she didn't mind, we decided to go out on our own.
I should describe Michelle a bit, 5'4" with deep brown hair that matched her eyes. She was very well tanned except for the nipples on her 36" chest. Her tits bounced and drew every eye in the room to her, from her tits the eyes were drawn to her tight waist and her short skirt and her tanned and toned legs. Normally she was a bit restrained but but the combination of booze, a glamorous locale, and the attention being heaped on her because of her body and my decision making position in some big investment decisions. Lastly she realized she wouldn't be seeing any of these people again.
We decided to go out on our own to get a few more drinks and she wanted me to show her the bars that salesmen had been taking me to on previous visits. I could call them titty bars but they showed off a lot more than tits. The girls were all gorgeous California star wannabes looking for a break or just a living. All had a cover charge ranging from a few bucks to a substantial sum. Interestingly the quality of women stayed about the same, what changed was what they would do for it.
We left a regular high end bar and she wanted me to start taking her to the skin joints. As we left I informed her that she couldn't get in several of the best places if she had underwear on. The bouncer would remove it from her at the door rather publicly after I paid the cover charge. This was total bull but it worked as she went to the rest room and brought out her bra and damp panties for me to hold as proof. I still have them hidden away. Michelle was not really interested in women but wanted to see what they did to get all this attention and money.
She had questioned me about a few places and wanted to try them in an order I never really understood. The first one was kind of seedy but each dancer seemed to have a gimmick. Naturally the seats at the front rail were the best and after Michelle pulled down her dress to prove she didn't have a bra on, even though he wasn't going to ask, the bouncer thought all right she could be interesting so he loomed behind a couple of guys who weren't spending much and suddenly we had rail seats.