College Girl Pretty, Part I

She was there in the club. I knew it. Everyone knew it. She was, in fact, the center of the club universe. And without knowing it, without pretense or artifice, she commanded our attention.
Not a dancer. A college girl. Very pretty. College Girl Pretty.

Take 2 on this club. Been here before and passing thru again. (July 23rd, "Buy that Pretty Girl a Table Dance”). And here I am again. Passing away a sleepless night on the road waiting for an impossibly early flight. I kind of like this particular club with the unique interplay of two stages in one. So I get a beer and settle in.

There's a good vibe in the club. Mellow. Big crowd - mostly college kids including lots of pretty females! Pretty girls. College Girl Pretty.

Our girl was at a table with a mixed group of about 8 or so partiers. She wasn’t doing anything to draw attention to herself except having fun with her buds. She didn’t have to do anything. She was radiating beauty and raw sex appeal and every guy in the club knew exactly where she was at all times.

She was, in fact, very possibly the most gorgeous civilian girl I've ever seen in a club. She reminded me of Sarah Kozar, the runner up on the 1st “Joe Millionaire” show – but younger and three dimensional. Rail thin with golden blonde hair and a deep tan setting off sparkling white teeth in a million dollar smile. Bare, and kissable, tanned midriff and a perfectly shaped ass hugged by tight faded jeans. Yeow! She was a delight to watch. Dazzling and vibrant. All into the club scene and not afraid to go to the tiprail.

She unknowingly put on quite a show for us when she went to the tiprail. All conversation slowed and all male heads turned whenever she walked up to the stairs leading up to the stage for her stand-up tip. I'm sure she knew we were watching, but she was definitely there for herself. And the dancers appreciated her too and lovingly showed it. I know I've never gotten fondled at the tiprail to the extent she did, but I sure enjoyed watching it. Watching a blonde dancer, sexy in her own right, slowly and tantalizinly work her way from a serious kiss, down over her breasts, sliding down in between her parted legs, reaching her hand up through her legs to feel her delicious ass and slide a finger back through the crotch of her jeans. Mesmerizing. There is no better show than a pretty girl tipping an appreciative dancer.

And she was pretty. College Girl Pretty.

to be continued......