Checking out a strip club near Chicago airport. A big-assed beautiful bartender greeted me cheerfully๐
*Information of 2025 autumn
Basic information
[Place]
Stone Park, Illinois, USA (near Chicago O'Hare International Airport)
[Category]
Strip club
[Club's name]
KNOCKOUTS Chicago


[Staying time]
about 60 minutes
[Price]
22 USD (US Dollor)
*(No entrance fee) Beer: 6 USD + Tip: 1 USD + Private dance fee: 15 USD
[Satisfaction / Evaluation]
Overall satisfaction: โ
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Detail
The first time was in the summer, going west (leaving Japan โ Middle East โ Africa โ Central and South America โ returning home), and the second time was in the fall, going east (leaving Japan โ North America โ South America โ Europe โ Africa โ Southeast Asia โ returning home), and the second time was in the fall, going east (leaving Japan โ North America โ South America โ Europe โ Africa โ Southeast Asia โ returning home). America โ returning home), and the second time was in the fall, going east (leaving Japan โ North America โ South America โ Europe โ Africa โ Southeast Asia โ returning home).
This time, I'll be talking about my second trip going east, when I stopped in Chicago, USA, on my way through South America.
Arriving at Chicago Airport
I was transiting through Chicago O'Hare International Airport (ORD) on my way to South America. Since I had about five hours until my layover, I decided to go outside.
I searched for a strip club near the airport on Google Maps and found one about a 15-minute drive away. It opens at 11:00 AM, so I could go there during my layover! (My connecting flight was at 3:00 PM.)
I decided to take Uber.
Steps to entering the club
It was a little after 11 AM when I arrived by Uber, but it wasn't clear whether the club was open or not. However, there was a sign in front of the entrance that said โOpen daily from 11 AM,โ so it seemed like they were open.


I turned the doorknob and it wasn't locked, so I just went in. There was a space that looked like a reception area, but there was no one there so I just walked right in. just walked right in.

Inside the club
Once inside, I found a dimly lit floor with a stage resembling a boxing ring in the center.

Looking closely at the bar counter in front, I saw a female employee in a sexy outfit. She was setting out a large amount of beer, just after opening.
When I asked, โAre you open?โ she replied with a refreshing smile, โYes, we're open! She was a beautiful blonde with the typical American look, and had just the right amount of sluttiness. As you can see from the photo, she had a pretty big butt.
I ordered a beer and spent the time drinking it, occasionally chatting with Winter.

About 10 to 20 minutes after entering the bar, three or four ladies who seemed to be strippers started working. A few of the strippers started talking to me, so I had a short conversation with them. They were from a variety of countries, including Cuba (I was a little surprised that they were allowed into the US ๐ณ) and Guam.
Private dance
Then, a lady I thought was my type approached me.
Stacy, 24 years old, a Caucasian American from Chicago, and one of the slimmer ladies on the dance floor. After a short conversation, she invited me to dance After a short conversation, she invited me to dance , so I decided to go.

There was a space for private dances at the back of the floor, and we walked there. She sat on the sofa and pressed her butt against my crotch. breasts with my hands and got to touch Stacy's body a lot.
We also did it face-to-face, and I buried my face in her chest and embraced her. Her perfume smelled sweet and lovely, and I was happy.
After the private dance was over, we returned to the dance floor, gave her the dance fee in cash, and said goodbye.
About the price
There was no admission fee. beer was 6 USD and tip was 1 USD. private dance was 15 USD. total cost was 22 USD.
It's conveniently open early. Also, Winter (the bartender with the big butt) greeted me with a cute smile. I personally thought she was cute and my type. I wish Winter had given me a private dance!.
After a transit in Chicago, I was heading to Colombia, South America.
