# Strip Club Pheromone Testopalooza! **URL:** \ **Category:** Men's Pheromone Advice & Field Reports\ **Created:** [October 6, 2007, 2:07am UTC](https://pheromonetalk.com/t/strip-club-pheromone-testopalooza/5880 "2007-10-06T02:07:53Z")\ **Posts on this page:** 1\ **Showing post:** 282
**Author:** ![data4](https://sea2.discourse-cdn.com/flex016/user_avatar/pheromonetalk.com/data4/32/272_2.png) [@data4](https://pheromonetalk.com/u/data4)\ **Post date:** [June 7, 2008, 6:50am UTC](https://pheromonetalk.com/t/strip-club-pheromone-testopalooza/5880/282 "2008-06-07T06:50:16Z")
Well, this was kind of interesting. Before I get into it, I have to give it some perspective when you compare this to, for instance, Mark’s recent adventure. First, I’m a known entity at the club and with the girl I was with. Mark presumably was not, so this was the first time any of the girls had encountered him. Obviously, his pheromone signature would make a bigger impression since he didn’t already have an established presence. My predicament is that I was exploring new territory pheromonally with people I already knew. Those of us who know are well aware that you get weaker results from people you know. Finally, the no-alcohol rule in Washington removes any real chance at socializing. Here, you go to a strip club for one reason: to see naked women. It’s a frame already in place that you have to work against from the get-go. Now, with that in mind, here’s how I moned up: 100 mcgs of P83 (50 mcgs/spray) 40 mcgs of P74 (20 mcg/spray) 4 sprays of Instant Shine 1x 3 sprays of [Instant Honesty](https://a314.com/product/instant-honesty/) 2x 2 sprays of MX203 1 drop of Dirty baby oil ([Solution #1](https://pheromonetalk.com/t/data4s-journal/6824/63)) to the chest. I got to the club and was seated. Noticed there weren’t a whole lot of girls there. Not a whole lot of customers either, so it seemed to even itself out. No sooner had my butt touched the seat did a dancer named Unique (I’ve mentioned her before) start her hustle. That right there is an instant rejection from me. At least let the waitress bring me my drink and give me a minute to check things out. So I pretty much brushed her off and tried to get eyecontact with Paradise, who was over at the cashier’s booth. Before I could, another dancer whose name escapes me (but who is someone I’ve spoken with before) comes and has a seat beside me. We just chat about the raid, about the differences between Fox’s and the Vu… nothing special. Then she starts rubbing my leg. Again, no big deal. All the girls do that. Then Paradise is on stage, and I make a comment about how the doctor did a pretty good job. This leads into a conversation about boob jobs in general. So, the first effect from this mix that I can see is heavy chattiness across multiple topics in a short amount of time. It was almost like a whirlwind the way we were seguing from topic to topic. Paradise is finishing up her dance on stage two, and the girl sitting with me tells me she’s next on stage 1, so I take the opportunity to toss a single on the stage to let Paradise know I was there. She gets dressed and comes over to take a seat and we start yakking away. Her boobjob, my surgery, the raid, her car, the weather, her boobjob (again). Finally, I say screw it and ask her for a VIP dance. I have to ask her because she knows that I might not want one on occasion, so we have an unspoken agreement that I’d ask if I was so inclined. I’d won a little money at the casino the other night, and figured a hundred bucks of mad money would be worth testing out this new combo for me. Ho… lee… crap was it… interesting. No sex. No blowjob. Those of you waiting for that, sorry to disappoint. What happened is hard to describe, because it was more… it’s hard to explain. I’ve mentioned before that she has sort of a regular lap dance routine she goes through. I’ve also mentioned that she’s sort of heated it up lately. This time, it was like she was a totally different dancer. She was straddling me, playfully tugging at my belt, putting my hands on her bare ass, pulling her top to the side and rubbing a nipple on my lips. To be perfectly candid, I rarely get horny at a stripclub. Yeah, I’ll pop a boner for a good lapdance, but I’ve never left the club blueballed. I dunno… I guess I put myself in a mindset that prevents that. This time… well, let’s just say for the first time in a long time, I left that place truly hot and bothered. Something else… and I need to ask a question. Do any of the components I listed above have any sort of history with enhancing your sense of smell? The reason I ask is that about half way through the three song dance, I could smell her. I mean… _smell her._ It wasn’t a dirty smell at all. It was nice clean, but natural… like how a girl smells after bathing without using a really perfumey soap. Clean copulins, if that makes any sense. And good God, were they having an effect on me! My participation in the dance began to get heated up, and so did she. Between us both, our body temperatures seemed to rise, and we were both panting. It was like we were having sex without actually having sex. Hard to explain… guess you have to experience it yourself. 😉 Afterwards, when we were just sitting and catching our breath, she kept complimenting me, telling me I was looking good (I have lost some weight since the surgery), and complimenting me on my clothes (nothing I haven’t worn there before). She asked me if I wanted to meet her at Starbuck’s tomorrow. She’s not working tomorrow, so unlike the last time, this didn’t look like an attempt to lure me into the club later. I told her to call me tomorrow, and we’d talk about it then. A few minutes more of idle chitchat, and we had to leave the VIP area. Here’s where it gets a little more interesting. She said that because of the raid, people are wary about coming in, so she’s thinking about going back to the Vu to stay, since they seem to draw a bigger crowd. She told me I ought to come see her there. She made it a point to tell me about the champagne room, about how it’s private, and you can get 15 minutes for $100, roughly the same as the VIP dance at Fox’s, but she reiterated that the rooms are private. I now direct your attention to a recent post I made in this thread about a dream I had. So the verdict on this combo? I like it. I REALLY like it. A lot of sensuality there. Sexuality, of course, but neatly wrapped up in a sensual blanket. Something psychological was happening during that lapdance and it flowed its way into the physiological. I honestly believe I wasn’t the only one between the two of us that was getting horny. Not as bold and exciting as Mark’s story, but within the context I set forth at the beginning of this post, it was pretty awesome in my book. 😃 -D4 --- _[View the full topic](https://pheromonetalk.com/t/strip-club-pheromone-testopalooza/5880)._