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Time for bed children! Lights out!
Gallery moderators, I want to assure you the penii shown are not erect, just crowding in closely out of interest.
There was a time in my life when I used to drive to a place called Mario's in Johnston RI to meet a friend from ... well lets just say RI, about display work. OK OK, if you want to be technical, we would eat at a rib place next door and discuss biz then. After, we would go 'out' for a little adult entertainment. Mario's had a regular dance floor stage where you walked in, but if you went past the ATM there was the all nude room. The all nude room was like a closet compared to the rest of the place.. there was only one light! Each lady employed there had to make an appearance, one after another. After a good meal, a Jack on the rocks >or two< in the all nude room was the ticket.
This drawing is a representation of that.. no our dicks were not out, but let's get real, no one was there to see her dance, in fact the 'stage ' was not designed for dancing. basically you had men from all classes and races, men who you would not even say hi to you in the street, all crowded in to see... to learn, about woman. There was no touching.. except when she put her hands on your shoulders.. to brace herself as she displayed herself. A thickly muscled bruiser sat in back, almost asleep but if the girl so much as looked his way, someone was ejected from the club. so... you grab a seat and sit back and if you want to know.. I learned as much there about girls and life as I did in four years of college. How economical was that part of my education? Let's not go there.
Mario's moved to another state.. and those days of my life are well past but I remember them fondly and for the record... the exploitation in a place like this runs both ways so spare me the lectures please!

Description
Time for bed children! Lights out!
Gallery moderators, I want to assure you the penii shown are not erect, just crowding in closely out of interest.
There was a time in my life when I used to drive to a place called Mario's in Johnston RI to meet a friend from ... well lets just say RI, about display work. OK OK, if you want to be technical, we would eat at a rib place next door and discuss biz then. After, we would go 'out' for a little adult entertainment. Mario's had a regular dance floor stage where you walked in, but if you went past the ATM there was the all nude room. The all nude room was like a closet compared to the rest of the place.. there was only one light! Each lady employed there had to make an appearance, one after another. After a good meal, a Jack on the rocks >or two< in the all nude room was the ticket.
This drawing is a representation of that.. no our dicks were not out, but let's get real, no one was there to see her dance, in fact the 'stage ' was not designed for dancing. basically you had men from all classes and races, men who you would not even say hi to you in the street, all crowded in to see... to learn, about woman. There was no touching.. except when she put her hands on your shoulders.. to brace herself as she displayed herself. A thickly muscled bruiser sat in back, almost asleep but if the girl so much as looked his way, someone was ejected from the club. so... you grab a seat and sit back and if you want to know.. I learned as much there about girls and life as I did in four years of college. How economical was that part of my education? Let's not go there.
Mario's moved to another state.. and those days of my life are well past but I remember them fondly and for the record... the exploitation in a place like this runs both ways so spare me the lectures please!