The Electric Lady... a new story in progress...

“Isn’t that the club you and your buddies used to hang out at” Leanne asked Tim as they were driving past the Electric Lady, a gentleman’s club on Bellevue Ave. “Yeah” said Tim, the corner of his mouth rising up like he was being hooked by an invisible fisherman. Tim hadn’t been there for about a year since his company had relocated out of town. “Might be fun to stop in for a drink” Leanne sheepishly suggested, “I always wondered what went on in those places.” Tim was taken aback by the suggestion; on the one hand, he reasoned, I would like to go back for old times’ sake… on the other hand, they had just come from a formal black tie party, and Leanne had a very sexy, and very revealing dress on. “Well, since you have never been there, I guess we can stop for a drink or two” said Tim. Leanne just smiled, leaning back against the leather seat of their E class, and pressing the palms of her hands against her knees…