May 15: Putting the Gentleman in Gentleman's Club

[Gaius Montgomery]

Guy entered XZOTIC and took a seat near the stage, smirking to himself.

I do so hope for truth in advertising.

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[Colette Rosenhof]

Sadly, the name of the place was a lie. Plain, boring little Colette was the next to take the stage, the pink googirl dressed in a brightly coloured, flowing sundress and a big floppy sunhat with a big blue ribbon & bow wrapped around it. She started off her set by skipping and bouncing happily, the hem of her dress rising enough to give glimpses of her white panties while her bosom jiggled and jostled, fighting to pop out the top of her dress but never quite succeeding. Her acts were usually different than the other girls, usually involving a lot more natural movements and humour than outright sexy poses. She sat down in a seiza position, hands on her thighs as she leaned forward toward Gaius, giving him a front-row view of her ample cleavage.

"Bonjour monsieur. What do you zink of my dress?" She asked in her thick French baby doll accent.

[Gaius Montgomery]

"I think it's quite charming," he smiled.

[Colette Rosenhof]

"Good! Zen you can borrow it!" She grinned with pink teeth. Grabbing the midsection of the dress she pulled hard, pulling it off and through her body, leaving just her pristine white bra and panties behind along with the floppy sunhat of course. She stood back up, smirking as she started to let her hands explore her curves, playing to the crowd.

[Gaius Montgomery]

Guy showed his appreciation with a whistle.

Oh this one is getting a tip.

[Zeryn]

"Talented, is she not?" Zeryn mused as he, just a short distance away, also appreciated her dancing.

[Gaius Montgomery]

"She most certainly is," he agreed.

[Colette Rosenhof]

Getting close to the end of her set Colette leaned her back against the brass pole, back arched and arms above her head as she slid up and down it's length slowly. It was on one of these downward trips that she let out a startled "oop!" She actually fell through the pole, or rather the pole went through her, taking her bra and panties with it as well as her floppy hat. She stood up and tried to cover herself, scrambling to pick up her big floppy sun hat and use it to have some degree of modesty. It wasn't quite big enough to cover her crotch and her breasts at the same time, the girl forced to let her bosom rest over the brim of the hat to cover below, and her shapely rump was completely exposed. After her audience settled down she started playing with the hat a bit as a sort of fan dance, letting them know that it was all part of the show.

[Zeryn]

"Creative, too," Zeryn said, appreciatively. True, he didn't know who this man was, but introductions in this place seemed to be saved for when there was no dancing to watch, or possibly until one was outside. And really, Zeryn understood the point.

[Gaius Montgomery]

"I never thought I'd enjoy a woman composed of gelatin quite this much," he smirked, "But conversation is much not the point is it my good man?"

[Colette Rosenhof]

When Colette neared the end of her set she spun herself around the brass pole, one of her legs constricting around it like a python as she leaned backward toward the audience. With her head tilted back and showing a great degree of flexibility she removed her floppy sunhat, tossing it so that it slid along the stage to the very edge, upside down. It seemed a more polite method of tipping than just shoving bills into her body.

[Gaius Montgomery]

Guy smiled as he tossed a generous tip into the hat.

[Zeryn]

Zeryn, likewise, had peeled off a generous amount of bills from his bankroll for the night, dropping them into the hat with an appreciative look at the lovely dancer.

[Gaius Montgomery]

"I believe my cup hath run dry. Oh waitress!" he called.

[Colette Rosenhof]

Colette gave her two more generous patrons a very wide pink smile, laying on her back and stretching her arms just enough to give their cheeks a gentle caress.

"Merci beaucoup monsieurs! You are most generous!" She said enthusiastically. While laying on her back her body soaked up her discarded garments, shifting them into place. She grabbed her hat and pulled herself upright, plopping it money-and-all upon her head. She gave her audience a little curtsy as her sundress drifted back to the surface, the bulls floating inside her head as she walked off the stage.

Alright gentlemen, we hope you enjoyed our little Cherry Clafoutis, and just a reminder that many of our girls you see on stage are also available for private shows. Just ask your server for our extended menu. Now put your hands together and give a warm and generous welcome to our next dancer....