This is a true account of my 1st visit to a swingers club.
Work ran late and I had to change (short black skirt, sheer black top, 4” spiked heels, and no panties) so the night didn’t begin until around 11:00 pm. A hostess named Cassie or Carly (let’s call her Cassie), and dressed like a sluttier version of a Hooters girl, provided a brief tour of the place. The main door opens to a bar/seating area, with about 20 tables, and a dance floor with another 10-15 tables around it. The dance floor has two raised platforms, one on each side, reminiscent of Go-Go booths, and a stripper pole towards the back. This area was quite crowded, I’d guess around 60-70 people. Cassie explained that this was one of only two places where single men were allowed to mingle as she led us to the other area.