This story is about my wife Eva's experience with an escort and it is absolutely true as written.
I have previously written about the beautiful Colonial city where we live in central Mexico, and we love living here. It was a wonderfully warm April evening when this story unfolded.
First a little background information. In our area of Mexico there are what they call strip clubs, but these establishments are not exactly similar to American strip clubs. In fact, in many cases they are combination of strip club and legal brothel. The concept is that you watch the dancers and if you see one that you wish to share sex with, you can pay the house for her services in a nice clean room.
In our area these clubs are heavily guarded and most often they are part of a secure hacienda type setup where the access and departure of patrons is strictly controlled. There are often multiple clubs within the same compound, and once inside you can choose to visit whichever club appeals to you. The police and/or military of course have unrestricted access and it's not uncommon for them to do heavily armed spot checks. Prostitution is legal here, thus these clubs are legal establishments from a law enforcement perspective.
Visits by authorities are more oriented towards keeping the peace because on occasion some members of organized crime may drop in to be entertained. Disputes between organized crime organizations do not often end peacefully.
Additionally, there are what are known in English as "Fuck Motels" which again exist within the walls of a hacienda type structure. Here you can access the facility discretely and rent nice clean rooms that include Jacuzzi's and porn shows on TV, by the hour at affordable rates. Our experience with these facilities is that they are mostly patronized by people having affairs that do not want to be discovered.
Now back to our evening. Eva and I were downtown enjoying cultural events at some of our favorite bars. As I have written previously, on date nights I have input to what Eva wears which means no panties, no bras and nice classy cloths that can with the flick of one button expose her beautiful breasts or pussy. I love for her to discreetly be an exhibitionist and she enjoys the resulting casual sex, that pleases us both.
We were sitting at the bar in one of our favorite clubs. There were men outside eating at tables and the odd patron walking through the club. The men that I just mentioned took notice of Eva which is expected because she is a very beautiful and sexy woman. I saw this as an opportunity to tease these men and maybe interest them in some play time later on.
Eva was sitting sideways at the bar and so was I, so that we could face each other to talk. This meant that one side of Eva's, ass, thigh and legs were facing the men outside. Over the period of a few minutes I pushed Eva's dress up to her waist, so these gentlemen had clear view of her beautiful ass and thigh from the side. Eva has a perfect ass and legs and so it's impossible for a man not to look at her. Her position also afforded me direct access to her pussy that of course I took advantage of.
In the end the businessmen left with other people but not before taking a last good look at my beautiful wife. The trouble was that we were feeling frisky and horny and we wanted risky action of some sort before we headed home.
We discussed several options and since neither of us had ever been inside the hacienda that housed multiple strip clubs, we decided to flag down a taxi and go there. Our imaginations led us to envision some horny men inside one of these clubs, that we ultimately could attract for our own purposes.
Our taxi driver did not want to take us there for his personal security reasons, but we convinced him to drop us off there anyway. The guy at the guard house asked us questions and then he granted us access. Once inside the compound there were five or six clubs spread around the outside walls facing inwards towards the center parking area.
We checked out the different places and found that many were closed. In the end there were only two establishments open, one large and one smaller one. We entered the larger club which had a nice big stage for the dancers, and the club was generally very luxurious. We had a front row seat as we were served drinks.
Over time Eva talked with our waitress in Spanish and we learned how the place worked. What I mean by this is the transaction of watching the dancers, then selecting the dancer you want, and then you pay the house for her services.
We watched a few dancers while consuming a few drinks and also flirted with a table of gentlemen sitting near us. It was all entertaining but since in that moment we were not considering the idea of using the services of the ladies, it was not working out as we had imagined. About that time a group of heavily armed soldiers walked in and checked out the entire place including the bedrooms. Maybe half an hour later they departed without incident, but their visit had a chilling effect on the patrons, including us.
Next we walked across the compound to visit the smaller club, but it was dead, and we only had one drink before leaving. Fortunately, we were able to grab a taxi that was there to drop some people off, because we were later advised that taxis would not come to the compound to pick up customers, for their own safety reasons.
From here we went home, and we enjoyed a great night of sex together, just as we always do on date nights.
We discussed the concept of the clubs over a couple of weeks and then we created the notion of a different scheme. One of our turn-ons has always been the concept of Eva fucking some stranger for money. We reasoned that we would go to a club closer to home and try to make a deal where they would hire Eva out to a male customer, and she would enjoy the sex while donating all the proceeds to the club. On the surface it seemed like a workable idea to a couple of novices like us.