Pretty soon the weather will be warmer and we will get to see all the ladies out in the summer sexy clothes. I hate winter when they tend to be all covered up. Fall and sweater weather? Bah. Give me spring and summer when the women are wearing those cute little sundresses and strappy sandals and short shorts and halter tops. And let’s not forget the bikinis on the beach. I just can’t wait.
But it’s still a ways off yet and I was craving some beautiful bodies to enjoy.
A few of my buddies and I already made plans to head over to Woonsocket and go to Rhode Island Dolls in two weeks. This gives me plenty of time to fantasize about what our first warm-weather trip to the strip club will be like. There will be a total of 5 of us there. We plan to get there before 6 PM so we don’t have to pay a cover charge. We’ll start with some food to curb our hunger cravings, but you know we’re really there to satisfy our craving for hot chicks.
I’ve been to RI Dolls before, so it’s easy to fantasize about what our big night out will be like. Just thinking about being in the stripper bar with a bunch of scantily clad girls is enough to get my juices flowing. I know there will be all types of girls there, but I’m looking for a petite little thing with long and silky brown hair. She’d be wearing something like a pair of red lace boy shorts and a tiny matching push-up bra. I’d also love to see a Doll wearing a pair of Daisy Duke’s and an American Flag bikini top, which I consider to be the ideal wardrobe for any hot American woman. If I can find a girl like that at RI Dolls, then I’ll be in heaven.
I don’t want to scare her by coming off as being too horny, so I’d give the stripper some money for a lap dance and we’d start off slow. It would be my lucky day, because a long song would start just as she’s ready to begin her dance. I’d watch her take her red lacy lingerie off, bit by bit. Her perfectly tanned body would sparkle in the club lights. I’d have to sit on my hands so that I behave myself. As she rode my thigh, I’d look at every inch of her smooth skin. I’d be close enough to smell her coconut shampoo, which reminds me of being at the beach on a hot summer day.
When that song was over, I’d order another drink, or two. A stripper like the one I was just dreaming about would hold my attention all night long. When it was her turn to dance on stage, I’d take a seat front and center. I don’t want to miss anything she would be doing in RI Dolls. I’d tip her over and over again just so she’d dance in front of me. When her performance on the stage was over, I’d ask her to go into the VIP room with me.
With a couple bottles of chilled champagne, my buddies and I would find our favorite exotic dancers and head into the VIP room. Once in this special area, my brown-haired dancer would take off her red lace bra and sit next to me as she sipped her glass of bubbly. I think it would be hard to concentrate on a conversation when the girl you’re talking to is almost completely naked. Maybe that’s why people mostly stick to small talk at a strip club? When the conversation started to fizzle, my Doll would lean over and softly touch the side of my head while smiling. Then, she’d stand up and gyrate her hips to the music. Before I’d know it, her bottoms would be around her ankles. Then, she’d jump into my lap and twerk like it was going out of style. I’ve never been in the VIP room before, so I’m only guessing this is what it would be like.
Now that I’m back to reality, I’m even more excited about going to Rhode Island Dolls gentleman’s club with the guys. I hope these next two weeks fly by, so I can get a taste of what it’s really like in the VIP room with a few sexy Dolls dressed like it’s already summer time.