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01/08/2010
The club where she danced was closing. The owner had purchased another club, and the two combined put him into bankruptcy.
In the middle of Phoenix, along the side of the Interstate, there was a “peep show” club called Peekers. The girls danced inside of an arena area, and the customers watched through small windows which opened when they dropped tokens into a slot on the wall. The more tokens, the longer they got to watch before the cover slid down over the window. Of course, the girls were nude when they were in the arena, and as many as eight windows were available for the customers. Tokens were purchased in the lobby which doubled as a porn book store, complete with “toys” of all sorts.
The place was clean, albeit nothing fancy. A janitor cleaned up inside each of the customer viewing booths, and rolls of toilet paper hung in the booth for when the customers jerked off while watching the girls perform.
There were a couple of tall, wooden stools in the arena, and if the customer pushed tips through a tube in the wall, (had to be bills as coins wouldn't go through) the girls would lay on their backs on the stools, putting their feet on either side of the window that had tipped them, and bump and grind their pussies at the guys, less than 2-3 feet away. The girls could show off, play with their tits and massage their clits, but penetration with their fingers or anything else was totally forbidden.
She went to the place one evening while I was at work, and was hired without an audition being mentioned. She did have to get naked for the boss, and when he looked her over, he hired her on the spot. She called me and said she'd be working until 2AM, and would wake me when she got home. She did wake me, but only long enough to tell me that while the money was adequate, it didn't compare to what she made in the liquor clubs or private parties. After a quick blow job, we both fell asleep.
She went in at 8PM the next night, and about 9:30PM, I went into the place and walked back to the arena area. I'd purchased $10.00 in tokens (40), and when I dropped the first five into the slot, the cover slid up and there she was, laying on the stool with her feet against the wall of the booth next to mine. Her eyes were closed and she was humping her pussy at the guy next to me, while squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples. When she opened her eyes, and saw me through the window, she got a sleepy grin on her face, then slid her hand to her pussy. She pulled the lips of her pussy open with one hand, licked a finger on her other hand, and proceeded to massage her clit with the wet finger. Her eyes closed as she began to hump her hips, and then she had an orgasm that was unmistakeable.
I heard the window next to mine close, and the guy walked past my booth, zipping up his pants and wiping his hands on a wad of tissue. When I looked back through my window, she was on her feet and bending over to whisper through the tip tube to me.
“Did you like that?”, she asked. I nodded emphatically that I had, so she asked me if I wanted to have her perform for me. I whispered back that I did, until she had another customer, and as I added more tokens to my slot, she laid on the stool and spread her legs for me. A few moments later, a window on the other side of the arena opened, and she got off the stool so she could move it in front of her new customer. She laid on the stool and began to show him her pussy as she fondled her tits and stroked her clit, occasionally dropping her head back to see if I was enjoying the show, which I was. Then I ran out of tokens and the window closed.
I went up to the lobby, which was busier than when I'd entered, and browsed the magazines and other merchandise, and a few minutes later her customer came walking through, and out to the lobby. About the time he left, I heard the horn of a Roach Coach in the parking lot. To my surprise, she came out of the back with a short-sleeved Chinese-style shirt on, which was wide open in front and exposing her tits and pussy for anyone who wanted to look.
She grinned at me as she walked past and out the front door to the coach. About half a dozen of the customers in the store followed her out and made purchases while she ate a sandwich and drank some juice at the coach, letting the driver fondle her tits and finger her snatch as she ate. She told me later that her little show, and willingness to let him feel her up, paid for her lunch, which would otherwise have cost quite a bit. She actually enjoyed the break, and obviously the coach driver and other customers did too.
A couple of weeks later, the boss came up with a new idea. In a room off of the arena area, he installed a padded table, not unlike the ones in a physical therapy clinic. He put on a white coat, place a stethoscope around his neck, and charge customers to come into the room to watch a little role play which I called “The Nasty Doctor show”.
Once the customers (no more than six) were in the room, he turned on an exam lamp over the table, and turned off the overhead light. She came in wearing a patient gown with the slit down the front and climbed on the table. She told the “doctor” that she was having trouble reaching a climax, and he recommended using a dildo to stimulate her. He had three or four in different sizes and shapes, which he proceeded to discuss in very NON-clinical terms.
Then he reached between her legs and rubbed her pussy with KY gel, after which he slid a large, flesh colored dildo into her snatch. He slowly stroked it in and out and she writhed and moaned with each stroke. The gown was wide open by this time, and then he informed the guys that for an extra $20.00, they could assist him in helping the “poor young lady”.
If a guy paid the extra tip, he was allowed to use the dildo on her and fondle her tits at the same time. She reached one orgasm after another while this was going on, and with six guys, the whole “treatment” took about thirty minutes. The doctor would then toss a towel to one of his “assistants” telling the guy to clean her up. The guy would wipe the fluids off of her snatch, and usually put a finger inside of her, just to be thorough about the whole situation. Then the lights would come on and the doctor would announce that his “patient” would be available for their entertainment, in the arena area. She would sit up, slipping the robe off, and walk out of the room naked as they all watched. She got $50 for the show and the club kept the rest.
A few weeks later, a Phoenix cop was in the room for the show, and after arresting the boss and the girl (she was not on duty, thank God), the club was closed down for prostitution and porn violations. One of the other girls called her and told her what happened, so she never went near the place again.
I still have one of the Peeker tokens in my jewelry box, just so we don't forget the adventure.
FUCK MY WIFE!
In the middle of Phoenix, along the side of the Interstate, there was a “peep show” club called Peekers. The girls danced inside of an arena area, and the customers watched through small windows which opened when they dropped tokens into a slot on the wall. The more tokens, the longer they got to watch before the cover slid down over the window. Of course, the girls were nude when they were in the arena, and as many as eight windows were available for the customers. Tokens were purchased in the lobby which doubled as a porn book store, complete with “toys” of all sorts.
The place was clean, albeit nothing fancy. A janitor cleaned up inside each of the customer viewing booths, and rolls of toilet paper hung in the booth for when the customers jerked off while watching the girls perform.
There were a couple of tall, wooden stools in the arena, and if the customer pushed tips through a tube in the wall, (had to be bills as coins wouldn't go through) the girls would lay on their backs on the stools, putting their feet on either side of the window that had tipped them, and bump and grind their pussies at the guys, less than 2-3 feet away. The girls could show off, play with their tits and massage their clits, but penetration with their fingers or anything else was totally forbidden.
She went to the place one evening while I was at work, and was hired without an audition being mentioned. She did have to get naked for the boss, and when he looked her over, he hired her on the spot. She called me and said she'd be working until 2AM, and would wake me when she got home. She did wake me, but only long enough to tell me that while the money was adequate, it didn't compare to what she made in the liquor clubs or private parties. After a quick blow job, we both fell asleep.
She went in at 8PM the next night, and about 9:30PM, I went into the place and walked back to the arena area. I'd purchased $10.00 in tokens (40), and when I dropped the first five into the slot, the cover slid up and there she was, laying on the stool with her feet against the wall of the booth next to mine. Her eyes were closed and she was humping her pussy at the guy next to me, while squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples. When she opened her eyes, and saw me through the window, she got a sleepy grin on her face, then slid her hand to her pussy. She pulled the lips of her pussy open with one hand, licked a finger on her other hand, and proceeded to massage her clit with the wet finger. Her eyes closed as she began to hump her hips, and then she had an orgasm that was unmistakeable.
I heard the window next to mine close, and the guy walked past my booth, zipping up his pants and wiping his hands on a wad of tissue. When I looked back through my window, she was on her feet and bending over to whisper through the tip tube to me.
“Did you like that?”, she asked. I nodded emphatically that I had, so she asked me if I wanted to have her perform for me. I whispered back that I did, until she had another customer, and as I added more tokens to my slot, she laid on the stool and spread her legs for me. A few moments later, a window on the other side of the arena opened, and she got off the stool so she could move it in front of her new customer. She laid on the stool and began to show him her pussy as she fondled her tits and stroked her clit, occasionally dropping her head back to see if I was enjoying the show, which I was. Then I ran out of tokens and the window closed.
I went up to the lobby, which was busier than when I'd entered, and browsed the magazines and other merchandise, and a few minutes later her customer came walking through, and out to the lobby. About the time he left, I heard the horn of a Roach Coach in the parking lot. To my surprise, she came out of the back with a short-sleeved Chinese-style shirt on, which was wide open in front and exposing her tits and pussy for anyone who wanted to look.
She grinned at me as she walked past and out the front door to the coach. About half a dozen of the customers in the store followed her out and made purchases while she ate a sandwich and drank some juice at the coach, letting the driver fondle her tits and finger her snatch as she ate. She told me later that her little show, and willingness to let him feel her up, paid for her lunch, which would otherwise have cost quite a bit. She actually enjoyed the break, and obviously the coach driver and other customers did too.
A couple of weeks later, the boss came up with a new idea. In a room off of the arena area, he installed a padded table, not unlike the ones in a physical therapy clinic. He put on a white coat, place a stethoscope around his neck, and charge customers to come into the room to watch a little role play which I called “The Nasty Doctor show”.
Once the customers (no more than six) were in the room, he turned on an exam lamp over the table, and turned off the overhead light. She came in wearing a patient gown with the slit down the front and climbed on the table. She told the “doctor” that she was having trouble reaching a climax, and he recommended using a dildo to stimulate her. He had three or four in different sizes and shapes, which he proceeded to discuss in very NON-clinical terms.
Then he reached between her legs and rubbed her pussy with KY gel, after which he slid a large, flesh colored dildo into her snatch. He slowly stroked it in and out and she writhed and moaned with each stroke. The gown was wide open by this time, and then he informed the guys that for an extra $20.00, they could assist him in helping the “poor young lady”.
If a guy paid the extra tip, he was allowed to use the dildo on her and fondle her tits at the same time. She reached one orgasm after another while this was going on, and with six guys, the whole “treatment” took about thirty minutes. The doctor would then toss a towel to one of his “assistants” telling the guy to clean her up. The guy would wipe the fluids off of her snatch, and usually put a finger inside of her, just to be thorough about the whole situation. Then the lights would come on and the doctor would announce that his “patient” would be available for their entertainment, in the arena area. She would sit up, slipping the robe off, and walk out of the room naked as they all watched. She got $50 for the show and the club kept the rest.
A few weeks later, a Phoenix cop was in the room for the show, and after arresting the boss and the girl (she was not on duty, thank God), the club was closed down for prostitution and porn violations. One of the other girls called her and told her what happened, so she never went near the place again.
I still have one of the Peeker tokens in my jewelry box, just so we don't forget the adventure.
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