Just before Christmas I went out to a club in the West End. I won't say which one but it was one of the big tourist-filled ones playing cheesy music as opposed to one of the pretentious tiny ones in Soho catering to celebrities and selling huge bottles of over-priced champagne.
Anyway I favour the cheesy clubs as I'm more likely to get some snogs and/or close-up dances from drunk civvy girls
. Haven't gotten any shags yet but when you see some of the outfits young girls wear in clubs and if you get to dance with a couple - for me it's better than a strip club and really gets me in the mood for a punt! I tend to punch a little above my weight but I don't stick out like a sore thumb on the dance floor. The key is to find somewhere that attracts lots of hot girls but mainly average looking guys.
On this occasion a hot girl beckoned me over from across the dance floor - I go over to her and dance with her and she's rubbing her arse all over my crotch, pulling my arms onto her hips, grinding against me etc. After a couple of minutes she says to me, "that's my manager", whilst pointing to a chavvy and muscly looking guy who I hadn't noticed even though he's dancing just a couple of metres away and staring at us. I got the message that she was working and he was her pimp - I got the fuck out of there and moved into another part of the club. Alas it was too good to be true. My guess is that a punt with her would be expensive; I didn't like the look of the pimp and I wasn't looking for a punt at that point.
Later on that evening after leaving the club at midnight I would go for a Thai massage in a fairly dodgy West End parlour where I knew full well what would be on offer. But I only allow the girl to try to seduce me into paying for extras yet I have no intention of agreeing to any. The massage reaches the endpoint and inevitably I'm offered a handjob and refuse. I took the £20 that would have cost and spend it a few minutes' walk away at a Soho walk up where I find a Thai girl to suck and fuck me for 10 minutes. Not that I managed to cum in that time (due to the number of beers that I'd consumed
but it was still enjoyable). I swore I'd never step foot in a shitty walk up again yet here I was.
I'm coming to the point of this post (sorry to digress, thanks for those still holding out
). Has anyone else been propositioned by a pro$$ie in a London nightclub in this way?
