Cookie was hot. She gave me her # and we were supposed to get together with my wife, but nothing ever came of it after they talked once or twice and she eventually changed her #. She's still in my old phone. Shit, I used to buy shorts specifically in the right material, fit, and color to make it as easy as possible to bust a nut and not have any visible evidence.
About 5 years ago, they had a smokin' hot thai whose name I don't want to say (3 letters). I met her one night about an hour before I had an hour scheduled with a provider at the room I got right around the corner at The Manhattan Times Square. I went to FD first for the foreplay and this girl just started making out with me during a dance in the corner under the old DJ booth. I always wore loose dark shorts and nothing underneath. She slid her hands up my shorts while she was on her knees and she pushed my dick up until she could see it just about poking up over my belt line (no belt, though), and then she started kissing and licking the tip of my dick. She wanted me to take her to the champagne room, but by this time, my date was in 15 or 20 minutes and she got insulted when I said no. (She did a dance or two for me before she got called to the stage and then she worked the room a bit and came back to me. I was watching to see if she did the same shit to everybody and she didn't; they were all regular, but good, standard dances for the place. I promised I'd come back the next night and I did. More making out during the dances and then we went to the champagne room. Back to making out as soon as the hostess took off except this time we're alone and she's opening my shorts with both hands and the next thing I know she's straddling me and I'm balls deep in her. As she's riding me, I told her that I didn't even fantasize about fucking her for more than a few stroke because even in my fantasy of her the night before I blew my load in 30 seconds...but she got me on a good night and we went on like that for a long time. I came back again the next weekend (duh) and fucked her in every position in the champagne room. No money was ever discussed but I tipped her moderately at the end of the hour. I brought my wife in to meet her the next time and we all sat and had drinks and got a few dances. She was supposed to spend a few months in Thailand and come back, but she never did. Hottest fucking thing that ever happened to me in a strip club...and I used to work in them.
If her name was Tia and she wore a nurse's uniform and a purple gown a lot, that's my wife and I was the dude sitting next to the bar entrance running that shift.