Hi Aubrie!  Am lonely.  Thinking about you.  And your feet.  And other things.
And just you.  Wish I could call Talk of the Town my home away from home
more often.  Thinking about taking off to Cheyenne, when I get back.  At my
son's and daughter-in-laws in San Diego.  I think I'll hitch hike to Cheyenne.
Fun and save money.  I'm not in a hurry to get there.  Have to ask Matthew
for a reprieve on the two months left on the lease, or make a deal.  Or I could
hit Portland first.  I know 2/3 of the strip clubs there.  And there are MANY.
Well.  Faves:

Mystic, lots of girls, classy, but not too.  Good bouncers, good, cheap food,
$3 breakfast.  You can touch in VIP.  No real favorites there.  But I always had
a good time.  Used to buy flowers for one girl.  She loved it.  And the staff are nice.

Stars, in Beaverton next door.  Vegas style, kinda.  Nice girls, but too glitzy and
bad and too many stages.  Lap dances wild though.  No touching.  Hard not to.
And out of town.  But on the light-rail.

Magic Garden, love it!  No pole.  No favorites.  They have fun touching the low
ceiling and and at the big mirror, playing with it.  And on the floor and on the rails.
Nice long bar and a magic burger with eggs.  Pool table.  In Chinatown.  Easy to
get to.  Only had one problem with one bouncer.  He claimed I was plastered
and I wasn't.

Kit Kat, super girls, tattooed, all.  Nice place.  One girl loves to get close behind
the curtain.  Next to Voodoo Donuts.

I'm at my old college, Palomar, drinking coffee in the Student Union.  Before I
go to the library and the computer.  Oh, at Magic Garden I can get all the girls
barefoot.  They love it.  The stage floor is a well kept hardwood.

Dancin' Bare, 2nd club I went to after Mary's.  The girls are young and cute, but
tame.  Correction, I can think of a couple.  One liked to jump from rail to pole.
Tall, tall pole.  Lots of room for tricks.  Tame, except for one.  TALIA!  Oh Talia.
When I started going, she was 19.  Had to stay in the dressing room between sets.
Talia and I had something special.  A stripper and her admirer.  2 pool tables, one
beside one of the 3 stages.  Club was right on the rail-line.  I would come in about
noon.  One guy bartender I never like, nor he me, but Cissy and I were close and
once in a while she would dance, if there weren't enough girls.

Soobies, on 122nd and Stark in East Portland.  They can touch you on the couch.
And Jamie always did.  When ever I came in she would be sure to grab my pants
as I walked to my favorite stool around the corner at the end.  She'd unbutton my
shirt all the way down on the couch and say, "Don't we look good together?"  She
wasn't supposed to, but we were going to date and lots more.  She promised me
the best time, after a movie and dinner.

Black Caldron, East Stark, way out on 160th.  Expensive.  Topless bartenders,
though.  Touching and 3-somes, with the girl at the door and the bartender and the
strippers.  Loved Natalia there, used to buy her things.  She loved to wear tennis.
White ones.

Dream On, gave up BC for Dream On, across the street.  Mya!  And one girl, I
forget her name, would do a LOT with me.  A LOT.  She knew she had me hooked
on her and I didn't care.  She had a wicked/lovely stare and boobs to die for, so
perfect.  And she was good on the pole.  Mya would hang on me, if I was at the bar
on a stool or waiting for the dance in the booth.  She was also an excellent pool
player.  She was from Seattle spending her time making money in Portland.

Hawthorne Strip, on Hawthorne, on the East side of the river, and 9th, Ava, the
bartender and part-time stripper and Alice in her cowboy boots and seductive
dance on the little stage in the corner.  The only one.  She would get out those
boots and stockings off so slowly.  My love affair with Hawthorne ended after a
year, when Ava stopped liking my stories I would share.

"You like Zoey?  Good choice, we're girlfriends."  Aubrie to Bill about a sister
stripper he asks for a lap dance.  Aubrie uses her feet, Zoey uses her hands.
Zoey wraps her butt cheeks around the pole, while she's upside-down on the stage.
Aubrie takes off her cool outfit and lies with Bill in the room behind the curtain
on the giant pillow.  She climbs on top of him and they talk waiting for the next
song.  She extends Bill's time, afterward and gives him extra lovin'.

Zoey has a tight body and Bill feels her warm soft ass with his hands, rubbing
gently and intently in circles at his seat.  Aubrie rubs her naked breasts between
his legs and Bill runs his hands through her hair.  In the room she scoots her
butt up and offers her right foot and toes.  Bill separates her toes and sucks each
one, one at a time, spending extra time on her big toe.

Zoey leans forward over the rail and whispers in Bill's ear, "We should have some
fun tonight."  Aubrie doesn't like cigar smoke, a patron puffs on a big one.  Bill
takes her across the room to the opposite wall.  They enjoy each other, company
and bodies.  "That was hot.", she says.  They hold each other tightly and Bill grabs
her ass and squeezes hard, pulling, as she presses her tits against him.  Later she
pulls the neighbor chair in front of Bill's, clasps her legs together and wedges them
between Bill's legs.  He closes them slightly.  Aubrie moves closer.

She has to settle for 60 dollar shoes, her others break.  The $110 stripper shoes
are pricy.  Still, they're nice, black, strappy and go up above her ankle.  She says
she has to wear black to match.  Aubrie sleeps on an air mattress 6 months upon
coming to Vegas.  No friends.  She goes sledding on Mt Charleston with friends
and hurts her knee.  She's not dressed for the outing, sweat pants.  Must have
looked hot.  Wish I'd been there.

She likes the roses, no one told her.  She spots them on the counter.  "I would
have said something.  Nobody knows about this place."  She decries the lack
of business.  "Should have a pretty girl at the entrance."  She should run the
place.  If it were up to Bill...  "I'm here because I have friends and I can do what
I want to do.  I'm going to try to leave early.  I start at 4 tomorrow."  She reminds
Bill.  Aubrie taps Bill's pants as they turn toward the room.  "Are we out here or
into the room?"  She asks.  "Oh good!  I don't have to dance, I'll tell them."  And
she takes Bill's two 20 dollar tickets.

Aubrie takes Bill's hand and makes him hold her leg up in the air, as she puts her
butt in his lap at a second lap dance on the chair.  He'd like to wrap his other hand
around her and place it between her legs, but he doesn't.

Aubrie ia a luscious, exciting 29 year old babe.  Bill was worried about the
long interval between visits, but all went extremely well.  "Take your coat
off, stay a while. Drink that refill."  Bill tells himself at Starbucks on Tropicana.
He wants to desperately return to Talk of the Town tonight and get a dance
each from Aubrie and Zoey but he's afraid to look at his bank balance.  You
can't go wrong with $10 and Aubrie and Zoey.  They have bags of tricks.

"Are you a local?"  the girl asks Bill last night.  For the cheaper cover charge.
She asks him to see his ID.  "I still have my Oregon ID."  "Does anyone
know you?"  "Aubrie.  Is she here?"  The girl looks across the room to the
other side.  Bill turns.  There she is.  Bill tried, unsuccessfully before coming
in to call and see if Aubrie was working.  "Come in and find out.", was the
reply.  He did.

"Have you been writing?"  Aubrie asks.

"There you are.  I was looking for you."  Aubrie appears in the shop.  He's
getting money from the guy who's been having trouble with his card.  She
has no makeup on and is still stunning.  She likes Bill's height.  She'd like
to learn ballroom dancing.  "Not stripper heels, regular heels.  Would put
me just right with you.  To dance.  We'd be perfect."

Bill separates her toes and sucks on them one at a time.

"Take that sucker off.  Are you wearing a belt?"  Bill and Aubrie are going to
get intimate and her crotch will sit on the buckle otherwise.

Zoey's ass is bare.  She's on her knees, hands palms down on the dance
floor.  She spreads her legs and slams her ass on the rail.  Bill stops
breathing.

"You're taking your things off."  Aubries already out of her shoes.  "Is that okay
with you?"  She asks Bill, as he watches from the chair.  Knowing the answer.

Aubrie brushes the back of her hand on Bill's beard and says good-bye.  "Be careful."

Aubrie tells Bill to slide forward in his seat.  She slips her right foot between him
and the arm rest.  She stands on the chair and begins running the back of her
left foot slowly up and down on Bill's pants at his crotch.  "Oh baby."  Bill grabs
Aubrie's calf.  It goes up and down slowly, determined with purpose.  Her feet is
at his command and she knows what she wants.  After a few minutes she climbs
back down, plants her feet on the floor, goes to her knees and hugs his hips,
pressing her breasts into his wide open crotch.  She squeezes his legs around
her with her hands and arms.  Bill's Eve is before him.  He puts his hands in
her hair.

Aubrie's and Bill's fingers are intertwined.  She walks him to the door.  They
embrace good-bye.  She kisses him and he plants a kiss on ther bare shoulder.
Aubrie and Bill are a match.

"I have to go to the restroom."  Aubrie heads to the dressing room.  "We'll
rendezvous back here."  The curtain room session is over.  Time to chat in
the chairs.




Bill stops at Wendy's for a frosty.  He can't get Aubrie out of his head or
groin.  He writes a long story on his night with her at Talk of the Town.
It's 5 to 12 midnight, when Aubrie asks what Bill's doing the rest of the night.
They both look at his watch.  She's watchless.  He lights it up.  She was
sitting in his lap.  Now she's sitting across from him.  He spends a lot of
money.  he keeps going back to the store for more.  He meets Zoey and
they get to know each other.  He may have two girls now at Talk of the
Town.  But Aubrie will always be number one.

Bill's energy is spiked.  He's contemplating hitch hiking to Salt Lake.  Even
going to Portland from there.  Too many bad experiences in Vegas.  Fewer
elsewhere.  "Heaven or Hell.", Aubrie.  He walks to Wendy's from lunch at
Henderson.  Now for a stamp for Aubrie's card/letter/story.  Then to
Walmart for the card.  A trip to Boulder Station Burger King to see
La Quesha.  Back to Henderson and VFW for free dinner at 5.  Then home,
probably.

Mike's probably wondering where the $150 is.  Loan still unpaid.  Why
subject himself to agony and abuse by going to see his boys?  Better to
go to Salt Lake/Portland.  Maybe he'll find a bag to stuff his sleeping bag
in at Walmart.  He puts the cap back on the empty frosty cup.  Cold Play
comes on on his phone.  He rises and leaves.

he moves her bare feet slowly and deliberately up my stomach and chest.  The bottom
thrills Bill's nerves.  He's in love when he visits Aubrie at Talk of the Town.  "I hope good
things.  Have you been thinking about me?"  "All the time."  "This all comes off all at once."
Aubrie gets out of her gear in the door-way.  Bill is in the room lying on his back
on the circular cushion.  "I had a blast in Minnesota, I needed it."  Aubrie tells Bill.  "So
you're in Vegas for good? So you're locked in?  I started with a year lease, then 6 months,
now I'm month-to-month.  I'm glad you're here.  So what happened?  Salt Lake didn't
work out?  So you were going to stay there?"

"Hi Bill."  Aubrie enters the performer's square ringed by a rail.  Pinky sulks in the
background.  Bill has come to see Aubrie.  "I worked the last 3 days and did not get one
dance."  She laments.  A stripper's life can be hard. "Will I see you before Christmas?
It's a tough time of the year, no one comes in.  We get slow.  My best friend's here.
The 3 of us will cook and hang out."

"Do you go to 7/11 a lot?  That's the last time I saw you, right?  I go there every day
before work.  I like it that you like my feet.  I just did my nails, they're purple."  "They're nice."
Bill assures her.  "You're so tall."  She works her way down Bill.  "You're not short."  Bill
says.  "You like that about me, right?"  Aubrie kisses Bill on the cheek and Bill leaves,
happy to have seen her.  She wants him to cup her boobs in his hands.  For 3 songs
and one to talk, Aubrie and Bill are a pair.  "Who are you waiting for?"  The nosey stripper
asks Bill.  "Do you want me to go get her?"  Bill has reached Talk of the Town after an
absence of a week or more.  "Have you got everything?  Except me?"  "You'ld like my
new place."  Bill has to go.

Aubrie!  We really went at it last night.  She did it!  What the "Dream On" girl liked to
do.  Reach into my pants with her hand(s) and grab my cock.  She also likes my balls.
She held on while I sucked her tit and pulled on the other's nipple.  We loved it.  She
was making money, some of which went to the house and I was living a dream.  I do
miss Mia.  "You're really horny." she would say.  "Too bad there is no curtain.", she
would say.  Then she would lean back, close her eyes sitting beside me and savor the
moment.

I also met Pinky, a nice cute girl that sat in my lap a tad under dressed.  There is a
regular(every day) that walked in.  She tells me he likes to convince her she's
Christian.  Like that's important.  She says religion and the Bible are violent.  She tends
to science and philosophy.  I told her about Alice and her boots.  "I tried boots, too
uncomfortable."

Back to Aubrie.  "I got your card.  Didn't know who it was from at first." She likes to
take off my belt.  I unload my pockets.  Don't want to hurt her.  She's wearing a new
outfit.  Black, shear.  She's not sure about.  Neither am I.  "Take off my panties."  All
she has left.  "Really?"  "Yes"  What a treat!  Aubrie stands, facing Bill.  He reaches up
his eager hands and grabs the shoestring side straps and pulls slowly downward.  The
"V" over her "V" comes too.  He slides his fingers back and drops the backside.
Continuing down Natalie's beautiful legs her panties fall past her feet and toes
Success!  She discovers my love of feet.  Her's!

ill arrives at "Talk of the Town", Las Vegas strip club and book store.
He pays his $10 cover and gets an orange soda with it.  He is the only
customer, 3 girls sit around a table.  He sits at the stage.  Well lighted.
Not like Portland.  He tips 2 girls and it's Aubrie's turn.  "I'll give you
another drive-by."  She rubs her tits across his face a second time.
Bill likes Aubrie.  She's all woman.  He asks for a lap dance and she provides.
Then they walk to the "room" and Bill trips over the bed which fills the
dark space.  He lies down face-up and Aubrie joins him with nothing on.
She slips his belt off and they talk and wait for the next song.

Aubrie is from Minnesota, she's been in Vegas 3 years and says she
doesn't like it.  "I'm thinking of going to where you're going.  They're
mid-western. I can't find anyone I'd like to be with here.  The people aren't
great."  The next song starts.  "I like to have my nipples played with and Bill
obliges, happily.  Aubrie has real nipples.  She places his hands on her ass
and they go to it like there's no tomorrow.  "How you getin' home,cabin' it?",
she asks in the hallway. "Bus."  "I work every day except Sunday.  I'm here
at 4.  I'll keep my eyes peeled for you.  Be careful, this isn't a good
neighborhood."  Bill watches Aubrie walk back into the club and thinks
about his next visit.  Aubrie was exceptional and uninhibited.  His first
Las Vegas strip club experience was better than expected.  More to come.

"Hold on, bus will be in motion."  Bill rides down Boulder Hwy after 40
minutes of thrills and dreams about his next encounter with Aubrie.