Fine as Frog's Hair

I don't know why but as I was clicking thru my mental memories of dancers I landed on a remote memory of an anonymous dancer. One of the few that I don't even remember her stage name.

I was in the Southeast for a convention and I stopped in an upscale club I found in the yellow pages. I remember this club had "stripper dollars" that you bought at the door and paid he dancers with. I bought some, found a seat at the tiprail, and had a beer. And I started enjoying the show and observing the club.

Near me in the club was a couple - an older man, fiftyish, and a really young girl. Maybe 19. Both all dressed up and enjoying themselves. Spending a lot of money. Into the scene. I don't know why, but for some reason the thought entered my mind that the girl was an Escort. Paid to be with him in the club. I had never thought of that before. It just was what it looked like to me. Interesting.

Somewhere in the night a beautiful young Dancer stopped in front of me. "Would you like a dance?" Absolutely. She was fashion model gorgeous. Tall, tan, long blonde hair. So we danced. More like a table dance than a lapdance. Very little contact. She just stripped and danced for me. It was a signature dance, all the ladies out on the floor at the same time all around me. Naked flesh everywhere. But Dancer was for me. And she was good, and beautiful, and it was pleasant.

And in the special lighting of that club, black light almost, I saw it. Hair. The finest blonde hair I've ever seen. All over her body. Not just arms and legs. Covering her back, on the back of her thighs, on her ass cheeks. Just the thinnest finest hair imaginable, standing out sharply against her deep tan. And it was very exotic and deeply sexy. Electrifying. I can't even describe it adequately. It was like a whole different creature was standing before me in that special light. It would have been invisible in the daylight or in a regular room. And I spent several "stripper dollars" to keep seeing it. Hot! Thank you, baby.

And as she danced for me I had an added visual treat. The couple, dancing also. Older man seated against the wall in a booth. Escort layed out across his lap, facing out, with her dressed hiked up and her panties pointed at me. And her Dancer dancing for them both, but very sensually between Escort's legs, working it. And Escort was in the Headspace, eyes rolled back, totally into getting the treatment. And Dancer was all over her. Rubbing her breasts, stroking her thighs, head in her lap. Wow. What a sight. An "Escort sandwich". I'd say the gentleman got his money's worth.