-CONDO #20 MONDAY----Farewell Strip Club.
-CONDO #20
------------------------------MONDAY----Farewell Strip Club.
---Got a reminder call from Hank sometime near noon on Monday, our last day at the house on Maple Lane. He said he’d got the final notice to lock up the club. Today would be the last act on the little stage and the last games in the playrooms. “Fuck all the rules“, Hank said. Anything goes with anyone willing except Helen and Dollie. He told me he knows that several of the strippers have been begging to fuck me and him. “We’re going for it!”
---I hung up and told Dollie what Hank said. She grinned and said “well Hank can’t take care of all those girls himself. Go for it!” She told me I’ve been a good sport about her letting all these men play with her. It’s my turn to have some fun. She’s always been a keeper!
---Even though it was chilly enough to frost her lower lips, Dollie wore a tiny mini skirt and nipple slippin top. Most of the young kids had to work but Jerry and his friend were there to play around with Dollie and Helen, and maybe a few of the strippers. The guy was friendly and polite. Hank and I both took care of a couple of the strippers and maybe a few regular young female customers in our own way.
----We might have gotten sloppy seconds---or thirds. Jerry and his friend were there to help entertain Dollie, Helen, and the others too. According to our rules, Dollie and Helen got fondled and fingered only. A couple of wh*r*y looking customers and two or three strippers had to satisfy all four of us men in other ways.
---A bitter/sweet ending to a fun place to play. (Sept 1986.)
July 1987 two week vacation was over, me 48 and Dollie 46.
---We’d gone to the east edge of Ohio to meet a pen-pal couple we’d been swapping stories and pictures for years. Didn’t work out so we went to Pa for a relaxing vacation. (They wanted to swap more than pictures.) That story is in here someplace.
At that time we still had the motor home and towed our Malibu.
--Our friends from northern Illinois had been begging us to return. It wasn’t until October 1987 that we had time to visit Hank and Helen again.
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