Well, I am the friend that was lucky enough to accompany Cato to Barb's on that memorable night. I, too, was looking forward to meeting Mr. Cato, whom I had only previously communicated through pm and sms, and whose travels and tales I had tremendously enjoyed hearing about. I also wanted to buy a drink for the man who has helped provide me with invaluable intel, directly contributing to the quality of many of my recent afternoons and evenings (both in Canada recently and in Sydney, Australia). Ok, enough of this bromance....onto my version of events:
Phase One: Roksi
So I missed Roksi when she was in Sydney and it didnt look like she would be back in Canada while I was here and I was a little sad about that. I just happened to be surfing on the web a couple of days ago and saw she was in Ottawa! So of course I booked for 2 hours. Met her at her place with a bottle of white. I cannot tell you how much an Irish accent turns me on! She was beautiful, funny as hell and great in the bedroom. Without going into all the details, her service was everything I had hoped for and when she pushed me onto the bed and said: "Now you're going to take it like a motherfucker.", I almost fainted from delight. I leave fulfilled and starving for dinner. Amazing meal at the Gastropub with lots of wine.
Phase Two: Sierra
So I get to Barb's and text Cato I am outside. He waves me in and we sit down in a perfect table - not on pervert's alley but close enough to see all the action. First I get introduced to this short brunette stunner, whose name I quickly forget as I was focusing on ahem, other aspects. She greets me very warmly, as if it were not the first time. She runs off and then a minute later Sierra walks by, tall, slim, toned, wearing these crazy long red leather fuck-me boots! She sits down and I truly feel like a VIP. After a bit Mel comes back and then it's off to the CR. I was already feeling a bit tipsy from the wine so I walk carefully with Sierra to our booth. I have to ask for a refresher as to the rules of engagement as it has been a very long time since I have been to a strip club in Canada. I am very pleased to find out there will be lots of interaction. I think I will likely have a couple songs-worth but I am so happy to chat with Sierra as she shows off her incredible body that I go 7 songs! I stumble out to find Cato and thank him for another amazing introduction.
Phase Three: Mel
After another drink and a trip to the ATM (wasn't preprared financially!), I go back to the CR with Mel, this pint-sized spinner who is stunning. She does her thing and I lover every inch of her body. She demonstrates her flexibility and every time she swings her leg over my head I instinctively duck! No need as her coordination and timing are excellent. Thank goodness I had that session with Roksi - otherwise all of this teasing would kill me!
Phase Four: Down and out in the nation's capital
So after some more drinks and chatting, Cato and I find ourselves outside Barb's with no money in our pockets. We spent the lot. The ATM's are broken. So we panhandle for an hour to make money for a taxi.
Was it worth it? You better believe it! Thank you Cato :bowdown:
Editor's note: Everything above is true except the panhandling part :-P