Sunday, February 8, 2009

Suddenly, I was in the champagne room...


As I’ve mentioned before, I frequent strip clubs because they are the easiest place to get free drinks. See most guys in the joint think that if they liquor up the girls who don’t work there, they might get lucky and catch a last minute amateur show. It’s usually a hit or miss. You never know. I have seen it happen, but it’s never happened to me. Honest. (See my halo :0).

The last time I went to a strip joint, I bumped into a friend of a friend. I love the male reaction when I bump into them at strip clubs. First there is the initial reaction of, “oh sh*t, I’m caught.” Then second there is the, “wait, what are you doing in here, you’re a girl? And last but not least, they second guess, “you don’t work here, do you?”

No I don’t work here, just enjoying my tax-free beverage thank you very much.

Anyway, I bumped into this guy who is a friend of a friend and apparently he got into his head me watching ass and titties was some sort of pastime. So he went ahead and called me up Friday night inviting me to a “gentlemen’s party” at the Hilton.

“Oh is someone getting married or something,” I asked him.

“No,” he said. “I’m just throwing a party, invite only.”

Cool. I'm special. I'm V.I.P. Sounds good.

In my mind I was naïve enough to think that maybe he was just throwing one of those parties where it was a good place to network, but half dressed women were part of the mingling crowd. No worries, I can handle that.

Or so I thought…

I get up to the 18th floor where he had rented a Suite. When he pushed open the door, it was like the scene from The Players Club when Eboney got beat up and raped, except with a younger crowd. Intrigued, I decided to stay. What girl doesn’t want to put herself into that situation?

There was a portable stripper pole in the center of the room that three dudes were desperately trying to readjust. Unfortunately from the look of the thing, one swing and any lucky lady might learn how to fly that night.

There was a bar, but it was old school house party style. Audaciously drinks were $10. I was too anxious to see how the night was going to play out to even worry about getting a drink.

I was also a little embarrassed, because I had invited a new girlfriend of mine to go with me. I guess I felt guilty because I haven't really broken her into the situations I get myself into, yet. Although, she seemed just as eager as me to find out what was going to happen next.

Every ten minutes or so, a handful of guys would saunter through the door of the Suite eagerly awaiting the festivities.The girls were hidden in a room adjacent to the Suite, digging through suitcases full of plastic high heels, bikini tops and bottoms and other bright colored accessories.

Eventually, the girls started filing out into the Suite room. They looked nothing like the Rock of Love/Flavor of Love girls. It was more like Phat Booty Hoes meets BET Uncut. Soon that didn't even matter, because it all became a blur of ass, titties, dollar bills and private lap dances. Rap music blaring in the background.

Wait, what the...how the...hold it. Am I in the champagne room? Hmmm, it's different than I imagined. This was definitely not the same experience as a strip club.

Why in the hell would somebody think that I would enjoy a party like this? I go to strip clubs to get free drinks not lap dances. Even if I did get a lap dance, this seemed like the type of crowd that was paying for a boner. Praying for a blowjob.

Um, I don't have a penis. I might have been sold if it was open bar. Otherwise, I have ass and titties, why would I pay to see someone else’s that are not going to turn me on because, I, like, dick?

The icing on the cake was when one of the girls turned to me and informed me that some of the girls were in fact performing in front of family members. It was then that I decided to make my exit. Parties like that should only be seen on VH1...

20 comments:

Stephie J said...

Some guys are just ridiculous!! Wow. ahahaha.

And performing infront of family members.. thats messed up!!!

Bretthead said...

That is pretty funny. Man, my buddy and I put on better parties in college. And then there was the infamous bachelor party a couple years out of college. Thanks for spurring those memories!

Me said...

Wow! Folk ain't never been down like that. So it's great to live through you.

Colleen said...

You forgot to mention that for about the first half hour we were the only chicks. I wonder if they thought we were lesbians and were getting off on it?

Anonymous said...

That's just nasty,the family member part I mean. I clicked on the Phat Booty Hoes link and i was like, okay. LOL. :P

before thee hype said...

OMG! that is hella funny. [family members]
you always have to find out about the party ahead of time.
or stuff like this happens.
i learned in atlanta. LMAO
& strip joints for free drinks? SMART!

♥ Ms. Kendall ♥ said...

Nothing like a family reunion at a private strip gig!
XoXo

lalaliybean said...

bwahahahaaa this is one for the books.

family members?! oh hell no! that's when i would take my blonde wig off and put a white tee over my pastie covered nipples, and sit in the corner the whole night. "BITCH, that's my COUSINN!"

All-Mi-T [Thought Crime] Rawdawgbuffalo said...

good decision
but a portable stripper pole like a porta potty? lol

Hex said...

Reminds of what happened on the first day of my very first strip club DJ gig -- I get in there and I'm waiting to talk to the manager, and there's this girl on stage doing her thing, and next to me at the bar there's this older couple sitting there (which seemed odd, even in a hole in the wall place like that). Anyways, the girl finishes her little act, and then the old lady turns to me and says,

"Isn't she great?"

I smile and nod, which prompts her to add the following statement that I will never forget as long as I live

"That's our daughter!"


ps -- Yes, I live in the South.

MsFreshBananaPuddin said...

@Hex omigod that's horrible.I was laughing right now for like ten minutes...hey talk about family support.It's always good to have someone there every step of the way...;p

Maxie said...

Their families? ewww eww EW.

Stew said...

that does not sound very enticing for a woman....well not all women. you have to be a special breed to be able to survive in a situation like that

achoiceofweapons said...

Ooh Ms. Puddin,
So when you gon take your video cam in and make your video show. Ms Pudding upzipped or plugged? (smile) Post more! I missed you!
I was beginning to think after that weenie followed you during the job interview that you weren't posting anymore. Whew! I missed you!
Jaycee

MsFreshBananaPuddin said...

aw @ mista.I'm sorry.It was 50% laziness 50% my-life-sucks-right-now-and-I-have-no-inspiration...:(

UBERMOUTH said...

I'm with anonymous
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性感マッサージ 名古屋
M性感 名古屋
出会い

MsFreshBananaPuddin said...

LOL I know, what was that all about...?

Unknown said...

dont you know? stripping at parties for family members is an old time tradition. lol. i wonder if they were getting paid good?

Sunshyne said...

gotta do something strange for a piece of change!

Porscha said...

Oh my freakin goodness! This story was hilarious. How do you manage to find yourself in such crazy situations. Those girls must have been out of their minds performing for their cousins and whatnot.