A True Story
By Cari Christi
St. Catherine’s Street in downtown Montreal is one of the world’s most vibrant streets and entertainment corridors. Known for its energetic, exciting and often crowded venues, it is lined with quality restaurants, theatres and many popular nightclub establishments. St. Catherine’s Street attracts a diverse and generally sophisticated group of patrons. I love this area and decided to go out much earlier than I normally do in Montreal.
When I entered this quite “unique” club on St. Catherine’s street to get myself a drink or two, I tried my best to saunter alluringly yet as subtly as I could in my very high heels toward the oval shaped bar. I was perhaps quite a bit “overdone” in my manner of dress. I really loved my quite short, skin tight, black cocktail dress, and the short matching black jacket I wore that revealed my very teensy, narrowed waist. My 5” sandal style, slightly platformed alluring black leather almost spiked high heels made walking with a sexy sway easy yet also a bit challenging! My long blonde hair was even a bit teased to add to my seductive appearance, yet as I strutted through the early evening after work crowd, no one even seemed to notice me.
I sat down and got comfortable where there were a couple of empty barstools and crossed my legs seductively. I removed my little cover up jacket purposely revealing my smooth arms, chest, and what appeared to be quite a bit of cleavage between my soft breasts. I was quite the tease with almost all of my smooth, sexy thighs and black very sheer silk stocking covered legs exposed as well. I felt so very sexy and sensually energized yet I had to go out of my way to get the attentions of the young female bartender to get me a drink. This is just one of so many reasons why I loved Montreal. A pretty gal dressed to the nines – even in 5” “love me” heels doesn’t cause a ruckus or even a stir walking alone into a bar or a club!
Once I got my drink I visually surveyed the crowd. Opposite me on the other side of the bar were several guys and several young ladies loudly drinking and talking. One of many interesting things about this bar is that it is straight, gay, and all in between. Girls come in with girls, guys with guys and guys with women. Sometimes it is fun just trying to determine who is with who and if any of the women are transvestites or even transsexuals or in between. It also works the other way here as some of the women are trans guys or may dress to look like guys. I once met a lesbian woman here who wanted to take me home to “dominate” me! This club (Che Mado) is at the least a very interesting place to visit and people watch!
This club has drag shows late at night, dancing and all kinds of wild entertainment. Being only about 7:00 PM, I liked seeing how the club transitioned to the evening crowd. I was on my second drink when a most gorgeous young, slim, blonde haired woman entered the club and came in and sat down right beside me on the only empty bar stool. I kept wondering if she was like me. She was stunning, but less overly made up than I and dressed – much like myself. She too had very bold, bright dark red lipstick; a short stylishly uneven hemmed black dress and black high-heeled pumps. She was so very strikingly pretty and she looked like a Dallas Cowboys Cheerleader with her bright smile and polished, attractive good looks.
