I refused to leave and get another place so now I am sleeping nights in my car because she doesn't want me in my guest house. Lori was nowhere to be seen as she was probably getting fucked again by one of the strippers somewhere in the club. The one with his dick out got down on top of her. My wife spread her legs for this man and he cupped his hand and slid it palm first into her crotch, squeezing and rubbing her pussy. Then she came back and asked if we wanted another, looked at my wife and it was a yes. We've had rough patches before, but it has always been grounded in some fact that had an impact on her, therefore I had something to work on.
When asked if she'd get jealous, her answer was something along the lines of he knows who he's going home with. Their plan was to visit these clubs once a month to deliver a meal and gift baskets. During our trip, we found ourselves at a strip club. He made a hand motion to a few of the other strippers as he walked my wife into the private room. But let me just give my point of view.
There he felt, fondled and groped my wifes left tit and played with her nipple. Personally, I have felt lost the last week and have had no idea how to approach her. I asked her where she thinks that we were going and she nailed it on the head. She would had never thought Chris would do anything like this as Chris worked over the hunks cock while her hands were glued to his tight ass. When she told me this, I was mad as hell but also, horny as hell. She just layed there for a few minutes, then looked over at me. Had my journey taken a few different turns, I very well could have been on the receiving end of that encounter.
Once he pulled out, the stripped got back to eating the cum, out of her cunt bringing her to another orgasm. Just as she started taking baby-steps toward the edge of the stage the bouncer said I'm going to piss, your on your own! All the customers that came in, if they wanted and paid for, got to have sexual favors done to them. I couldn't exile my husband to sleep in the car even I wanted to because he's not a push over. I helped her into the car and off we went. I saw her bra go flying off into the crowd and hands all over her. He even turned around to show my wife his gorgeous ass. But, these girls—these lovely girls—were so … normal.
A short time later the bride to be Jenna now had a cock lodged in her mouth. And many went on to lead healthy, restored lives. She told me that she blacked out at the 3rd session in the back, and asked what happened. It started a 1 month in my own apartment, then 1 week in a hotel seeing the kids 3 times, then 1 week in the car seeing the kids every day from morning to bedtime. Since I was a regular costumer of the strip joint, I knew the owner and manager and most of the people that worked there. That's clearly not the case here, but I suspect it's how your wife is twisting the narrative in her mind to deal with the guilt of the messy power dynamics of attempting to pressure a stripper into being a prostitute. Looks like we've got a real babe over there guys! I just want to point out, first off, I do completely agree with all the top comments.
When I got to the table, my wife and her two friends all looked up at me. My wife watched as they headed off into one of the private rooms. Then the man leaned back against the bar, pulling my wife with him. Then my wife asks me to pick the next one, so I picked one that I knew was my wife's type. At any time mods may remove or refer posts to other subs as we deem appropriate, and our decisions are final. Then after a couple minutes she said It wouldn't make you jealous? There had been about twenty guys that she did this too during the remainder of the show. The full rules for the subreddit can be found on our , please familiarize yourself with them.
I must say that she did indeed dance very well to the music that was playing, but the big surprise was how she worked all the guys seated around the stage. Her other friend Crystal also had a cock in her mouth as she sucked on one of the strippers. It was back and forth, and the smirk on my wife's face told me she liked it. When my wife and Chris got to the strip club they immediately hooked up with Julie, Crystal, Lori and the bride to be Jenna. After a while of this heavy firm grinding he gave a couple of quick jerking thrusts. I mouthed to her go for it babe. She couldnt stay positioned on that fence had it not been for his firm hold.
She noticed that too and said she was a bit nervous, but we were here so we might as well stay. I could not tell if she was awake or not. He's the one's that's sin binned. My wife screamed out loudly as she came very quickly again. My wife then lead back away from him a little so that she was standing more erect than he, with room between their chests but with their bodies meeting at their crotches. That black and white, simplistic thinking is more likely to result in divorce don't you think? There he rubbed and groped her ass, caressing up and down from the small of her back to the intimate undersides of her ass cheeks. There were a few inches visible between the bottom of her micro-short skirt and the top of her lovely thigh high nylons.
But don't move out of the house. They were black and had lace on the tops. My wife got up and grabbed another drink as this was all to much for her. These men came right up to the car to help. At first she just looked at me like I was nuts. They had planned on going to a strip bar that was known for throwing wild parties.
It's one of the best things you can do at a time like this, because when you are making life-altering decisions, you want them to be as wise, healthy, and well grounded as possible. You have to start acting like you are the wronged party here, because you are! She had calmed down and we started talking. After a minute of watching him moving his hand around inside my wife panties another guy started feeling her thigh and said, my turn! She remembers the conversation now, this no longer seems to be an issue. There were at least 10 good looking young men who stood their and began to strut their bodies about the stage. I told her, it would be fun. I said 15, but my wife looks at me and says 30.