03.08.04

The Strip Club adventure

Ok. Porn shop. I went to the porn shop because one of my roomies decided to be a stripper, so we had to buy her some outfits for this job.. This isn't a very risque story, because due to another friend (or two) I've already been in a few adult stores (Fairvilla for one..)..

This was a new experience because we actually went into it looking for something specific. Neither my roomie (who shall be referred to a "Lucky" from now on, 'cause that was her stripper name...) nor I had ever been to a strip club, other than when she went in and applied, so neither of us were familiar with what needed to be bought, and what needed to be done. We walked into this place clueless.

We knew she needed like, 7 inch heels, she needed a bikini to wear (it is a bikini bar, they don't strip bare), and that she needed a 'gown' because she was supposed to work on Saturday night. We wandered through the 'clothing' section of the store (there were 'clothing', 'toy', and 'video' sections..), and didn't really see anything that we would put Lucky in (then again, we're two rather innocent/naive girls..), but we found a couple of pairs of shoes that we thought would work, so after the lady and guy that were working there finished with another customer (who was looking into a swing..), we went to the back and asked if we could try on some shoes.. They were really nice and helpful, in fact, when Lucky and I couldn't find anything for her to wear, the lady went and grabbed outfits for her.. we found two or three that looked great on her, bought her a couple of bikinis, and that was it.

Yeah. its a short story, and I could go more into it, like how I got the picture that I believe is in my moblog, and how there was a black light in the dressing room so that we could see what the outfits would look like on the stage, and how Lucky (who is skinny as hell) was complaining about how fat she looked.. but that stuff is all boring.