Hi Seddit,

I think this would be the best place to ask this since you guys are more experienced and knowledgeable about the woman psyche.

I stopped by a strip club last night completely out of the blue. Came out of a latin dance party a club where I just wasn't feeling it. Was feeling too much AA and the environment just wasn't very good, plus there wasn't any attractive girls (but I think I'm just being picky). I've been kinda down lately too (working through a divorce - cheating wife).

I sat down in the strip club, the girls were meh and there weren't many patrons. After watching about 4 dances and turning down drinks, I was ready to go. That's when SHE approached me and started talking like she knew me. She is a stripper and an HB8. I know how strip clubs work and that's why I don't visit them and can't enjoy them. They just want your money and it's just a job to them. For this one time though, I decided to play along. She starts by complimenting me by telling me how young looking I am and guessing my age. I return the compliments. She then asks me (here we go hurr durr) if I wanted a dance. I decided to go with it.. what the hell, might as well.

So we go to the back to a semi private area and she gives a good dance. This is when things start to get suspicious. We keep on flirting, but while doing so she begins to divulge more personal information, how she's a grad student, what town she's from, where she lives, favorite foods, etc. I'm a tad surprised but I figured there are more strings coming... Sure enough she asks if I want her for an hour at a totally private room. I went ahead and took the bite, telling myself might as well experience everything once even if it was that expensive.

So we get to the back. I wasn't sure what to expect. I wasn't expecting sex or anything, because I was pretty sure that was illegal. So she danced for me, grinded, etc while flirting. This was when she continue to reveal more about herself like her real name (first and last), when the last time she dated someone which was May of last year. I joked asking her if she was asking me out. She generally kept dropping a hint how she liked me and felt a 'connection'. I was skeptical, of course, thinking it's standard stripper bullshit to get money. I find out that she was a former Ms. <state> a few years ago, about to graduate with an MBA in a few months, her favorite places to eat, food and drink. She kept qualifying herself to me, so whenever I say I liked something she kept saying how she liked that too or if I was saying how I like a particular quality, how she has that quality. When I told her about the cheating soon to be ex, she showed me a tat a few inches above her snatch that said faithful in japanese. Throughout the convo she went up to being an HB9 for me, because she was intelligent.

What really struck me though are these things. She said she recognized me from somewhere, and I played along. Then she dropped the place she saw me at, which was a walmart at 2am on <road name>. This was the only walmart I shop in (and there are 7 or more in town). Either she was lying and just guessed right or she really did have an a good memory. I also asked her if there were any limits and she said no. We were making out at the end and I was rubbing her clit. I was sure I could've taken it farther, but decided not to. She also took my number.

I know, I know... I probably just got gamed and that I should just wait to see if the call ever comes. I don't care if the call never does though, although it would be interesting if it does. She seemed real nice though and didn't give that vibe like the other strippers. She seemed 'real'. It's hard to put it down on writing.

TL;DR I got scammed by a stripper but I enjoyed it, so w/e.