Before I landed in Montreal, I was told that this city is known for its strip clubs and apparently is more famous than ones in the US.
I really wanted to experience it for myself but most of my friends were too moral to check it out . Fortunately 7 months later , I found couple of friends who were ready to tag along .

The club that we went was Cleopatra, there were others too ,but we chose this as it was in downtown and there were good reviews on yelp.
So its 10:30 on Monday night, we took the metro , loaded our wallets with $100 dollars and were all set!

Once we reached the doors of Cleopatra we were greeted by a older gentleman in a suit who requested to pay $5 per person to get in. We politely obliged and payed.. The place inside was dimly lit with red and blue colors all around, the distinct smell of sweet cream and alocohol and dj playing some remix pop tunes. There was a fairly large centre place with poles where the strippers sort of display their dance moves and strip offcourse to lieu clients later. The place was filled mostly with older men and most were talking to strippers which made me assume they were regulars there.
We took our seats near the centre stage and was greeted by a waiter who said its compulsory to buy atleast one drink while seating. We decided to go for a Budweiser at $7 per drink and continued to enjoy the show.

After about 15 mins ,I was greeted by a blonde stripper,probably in her late 30s who asked whether I wanted a dance and I gladly accepted. We went inside the private room. I could feel my heart racing at 150 beats/minute , she could sense my fear and asked if it was my first time. I said yes , and she went explaining how it works.
It’s $10 dollars a song and a song usually lasts for about 3 minutes and it was upto me how many songs I wanted. She went further saying she’ll do “more” for 15 a song. I ,obviously ,accepted the later.

I was super excited and nervous at same time, but once she took of her bra and let me touch her bossoms, it was complete ecstacy.
She then continued grinding my lap while I kept pressing and squeezing her nipples and kinda gave a massage to her wompy breasts.
Next song began, she got up and removed her panties and started rubbing her clit while I was watching in awe , for a second I couldn’t believe that was really happening until she said to touch and I started rubbing for her!
This continued for couple of minutes and then we got back to normal lap dance. I took about 4 songs which lasted about 15 minutes and also gave little tip.

My two other friends who came also enjoyed a similar experience but did not get that special offer for 15.
It turns out the extent of service depends completely on strippers, most, especially the new and young ones won’t let you touch anything below the belt or should I call the “cat”, while the older ones will be more liberal.
By the time we left the place, it was well past midnight and those moments were still playing back in my head well after I got home too.

So have you been to a stripclub , did you have a similar experience as I did? Would love to know your thoughts in comments below

My first time experience at Strip club in Montreal!