Fetishists

I love fetishists. I'm a rather kinky person myself so when I run across a kinky patron, I always have fun.

Last night I encountered a man who I'd danced for years ago. He couldn't recall my name or remember much about my upper body (though, to be fair, I do change my hair around quite a bit), but he did remember my stockings exactly. He remembered the brand, the denier, everything.

I love fetishists because they're perceptibly passionate. I don't mean they're all running round shouting how much they might like feet or latex cat suits, but they do tend to noticeably respond and react to stimuli associated with their fetish. And since I get off on reactions, fetishists are my favorite kind of customer.