I couldn't believe we were doing it. We were walking into one of those strip clubs for men. I was curious, of course, and nervous, and worried that I would be seen be someone I knew. My husband, I could tell, was also a little nervous. He told me that he had been to one of these place only one time before, and that was way back in his navy days. I didn't really believe it was only once, but now as I saw his nerves build, I suspect he might have been telling the truth. I didn't really think this was the best thing for us to do, and I have questions about whether its even right for us to be walking in this place, but here we are, and there's no going back now. Tom had talked me into this, and had greased my wheels a bit with my three glasses of pinot noir, and just like that we were walking in the door.
This club is very small, and nicer than I would have imagined. It seems clean and the furniture appears nice enough. Its sort of an upscale bar. But of course there's a dance floor in the middle and some fairly load music playing. I told Tom that I would only be comfortable if we could sit in some out of the way corner where I could try my best to hide.
Look, here was our idea, well, Tom's idea really. We would go into this strip club, a little bit drunk and I would fondle Tom whilst he looked at the nude dancers for a half hour or so. I had told Tom that I thought it would all turn me on a little too, but I guess the reason I finally gave into this idea was for him. I didn't intend to get all that hot, but I did like it plenty when Tom was horny, so what the hell. We were an hour and a half outside of our town, and we were a little drunk, and so here we are.
There were a number of scantily dressed girls walking around and also sitting down and talking with some of the customers. It seems they were also bringing drinks (non-alcoholic) to each one who came in. There were hardly any other people in there though, perhaps five other guys, and to my surprise, one other couple. They too were hidden across the room in a corner about as far away from us as possible.
There was a girl on the stage, who was pretty damn sexy who is now totally nude. She started with some cute outfit with about five parts, and little by little ended up naked. She danced in a sultry manner, and swung on a pole, and spread her legs for the three or so guys right up by the stage. They put bills down for her to take after her dance. It was kinda shocking to see a woman all naked and showing herself off like that to strangers. It was also, extremely sexy, and not just for Tom. I was noticing all the indicators that my horny meter was about to start running in high gear.
Watching the gals walk around and make contact with each customer prepared me for what came next. A beautiful girl came over and introduced herself as Star (oh my gosh, can't they come up with better names?). Anyhow, Star asked us what we wanted to drink from the endless possibilities of soft drinks, and I watched as Tom had difficulty keeping his eyes from roving toward her breasts, her pussy, her ass, and legs. I felt bad for him in a funny way. We were here to get him all stiff and randy and here he was trying to monitor his roving eye because his wife was sitting right next to him.
When Star left I scooched over toward him on this purple sofa that we were sitting on and I said, "Honey, we came here so you could look, so look and don't worry about it. Besides, I'm starting to have some fun too. All this nudity is got my pussy damp."
The truth is, I was really feeling it. Because of Tom's insistence, it turns out that I was benefitting. I was getting to let go a little and let my sexuality come to the front. I was actually feeling kind of electric an refreshed.
A new girl took the stage. She was a brunette and went by the name Annette (I suppose these names were the biggest downer, Star and Annette. I almost expected Moon and Frankie next.) Anyhow, Annette was older than most of the girls. She had a great figure, but was more my age, forty plus. I was surprised that she was a dancer in here. I was surprised how interested Tom was too. I thought he might gravitate toward the younger girls, but I was wrong. Annette had smaller boobs, but very shapely. She had a nice ass for a girl her age too. She was cute in the face, and when she finally peeled her panties off, I noticed she didn't have even one tattoo. Even more odd, she still sported some pubic hair on her mons.
