My WetBar Review
So last week I did not go to WetBar. However tonight I did at a last minute spur of the moment type deal. To say the least this is a somewhat better expierience then my first few Gay Club Moments. Around 3 I came home and read an email saying they wanted to know if I wanted to go. So I called Steven, and he had never been. Plus I needed to borrow something to wear, because I own nothing club appropriate.
Around 9 we end up getting there. Wow, it was just as people I know described. AnF wanna be anerexic models walking around in boxer briefs( some of them should not be allowed to do that), dancing and the cutest bar tender I have ever seen. There was just the widest array of a sortment of guys. I really had a good time, and I did get alot of numbers. A few of which I am gonna consider calling. Around midnight Steven and I went outside for a breather. I had a good time dancing, and I think I felt more at ease with Steven there.
Then comes the few cons. I am pretty sure I saw a few people doing something in the corner, I felt like punching the snot out of this pudgy ass white guy in clothes to small for him by about 10 sizes that refused to leave me alone and stop touching me. I got offered to give 2 guys head, I refused each time, but one gentlemen kept raising his asking price everytime I said no, like it was some kind of auction. It went from 25, 35, all the way up to 65. If he had gone to 100 I would have done it, and his offer was tempting.
Will I go back? The answer is YEs, but not for a while. I'll go broke paying that damn bar tab. It was 18 dollars for me alone, and I had no cash. I couldn't pay with my credit card, my rents would be like WTF is this shit. Luckily some hot FILF(Father I Like Fucking, is that even an actual term?) took the tab for me. He handed me his number on his business card. I am gonna just send him cash UPS to refund him he said don't worry about it, but I will feel guilty. Althought I might call him to chill he was a nice guy. I would say early 30's.
Cheers,
T
Around 9 we end up getting there. Wow, it was just as people I know described. AnF wanna be anerexic models walking around in boxer briefs( some of them should not be allowed to do that), dancing and the cutest bar tender I have ever seen. There was just the widest array of a sortment of guys. I really had a good time, and I did get alot of numbers. A few of which I am gonna consider calling. Around midnight Steven and I went outside for a breather. I had a good time dancing, and I think I felt more at ease with Steven there.
Then comes the few cons. I am pretty sure I saw a few people doing something in the corner, I felt like punching the snot out of this pudgy ass white guy in clothes to small for him by about 10 sizes that refused to leave me alone and stop touching me. I got offered to give 2 guys head, I refused each time, but one gentlemen kept raising his asking price everytime I said no, like it was some kind of auction. It went from 25, 35, all the way up to 65. If he had gone to 100 I would have done it, and his offer was tempting.
Will I go back? The answer is YEs, but not for a while. I'll go broke paying that damn bar tab. It was 18 dollars for me alone, and I had no cash. I couldn't pay with my credit card, my rents would be like WTF is this shit. Luckily some hot FILF(Father I Like Fucking, is that even an actual term?) took the tab for me. He handed me his number on his business card. I am gonna just send him cash UPS to refund him he said don't worry about it, but I will feel guilty. Althought I might call him to chill he was a nice guy. I would say early 30's.
Cheers,
T
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