No one is a fan of the West Side Club in NYC?
In the 90s I would travel to NYC from Buenos Aires every year and stay in the Big Apple for at least 30 days, mostly in December/january. Many times we had to line up outside in the cold or even the snow to get in.
I would pay for one of the tiny rooms, walk around to check the offer, and get into my room. I would keep the door wide open and lean in the bed, showing off my boner. I have never been pretty but my dick has always being popular. The guys would walk by, stop and try to get in when interested. I just had to choose the ones I liked. I would stay up to 6 hours and hook up with up to 8 different guys. And I was not the sluttiest one.