In reference to my other post, Law of Averages - - - Club Expectations, I thought it necessary to provide what ACTUALLY happened with real facts and not statistics. LOL

After consulting with several other couples through SDC who live in Panama, the overwhelming recommendation was to go to the Red Club, the finest in all of Panama (three total). The club itself is small with seating for 25 couples maximum. So yes, we are talking TINY CLUB. But the accommodation seemed fine, the decorations reasonable, very typical of a much larger club. So, here is what we found - - ->

Hours on a Saturday night is from 10:00 PM to 04:00 AM. We arrived at 10:15 and were the second couple. The one couple who had arrived before us were sitting at the bar, the lady extremely attractive and wearing a one-piece lingerie outfit that was DEFINITELY SHEER. By 12:00, a total of 12 couples (counting us) had arrived, and no one had yet left. We knew one of the best things to loosen things up was to do some dirty dancing which we did about half the time until midnight. Sadly, we were the ONLY COUPLE TO MAKE IT TO THE DANCE FLOOR.

The theme for the evening was TRANSPARANCY NIGHT and we had the perfect clothes ready in our fun bag. Of the 12 couples we scanned for their outward appearances, only two couples had any kind of physical attraction: the first couple to arrive before us and one that entered just before midnight.

No one mingled, the two couples at the bar stayed glued to the bar the whole evening. We were about to grab our fun bag, change clothes and come back for a few more dances and then take a public room and go fuck. However, it seemed as if the Cinderella carriage was turning into a pumpkin as people started to leave at 12:30. Our #2 favorite couple was the first to leave. DARN. Within 30 minutes, 8 more couples left, and we were down to 3 couples other than us.

Finally, our favorite couple got up from the bar and stopped by our table to say “hello.” Only then did the truth come out -this sexy lady, the only one wearing a transparent outfit all evening was a hooker. At this point, we paid the bar tab, grabbed our bag, let out a big sigh of relief, and went back to our hotel and had our own version of fun.