Karaoke at a sex club is ridiculously fun, even if you don't get laid
For my first song, I chose Oingo Boingo's "Nasty Habits" -- a cheeky classic that seemed to get the energy of the crowd up and running. As the night went on, layers of clothes disappeared along with inhibitions. The songs got sexier and couples sat closer, wrapped around each other seductively while taking in the sensory carnival around them. Strangers struck up conversations with one another before shuffling off to more intimate spaces to continue the fun.
And although I was there more for the singing than the sex, it was nice to know that I could feel at ease engaging in either or both.
Getting to peek in on sexy scenes throughout the club gave an extra spice to an already-tasty evening. And though it may seem like an odd choice to offer karaoke at a sex club, it actually makes a lot of sense for appealing to exhibitionists of all ilks.
With the night rolling to a close, I signed up for a final song and dropped down to my skivvies. And as the opening sequence of Ludo's "Love Me Dead" came over the sound system, I strutted onto the stage and grabbed the mic. The crowd went wild.