My husband and I occasionally talk about me becoming involved with another woman. I have admitted I have thought about this myself but I just don't know if I could go through with it. My husband didn't really bring it up again after that last conversation.
My husband and I and two other couples had a trip to Vegas planned for quite some time. We were to be there for a week with nothing to do but have the time of our lives without kids.
The first three days were spent sight-seeing and shopping. By the time evening arrived on the third night we decided it was time to have some real fun. The guys thought it would be fun to take us to a titty bar. Us women decided why the hell not. As long as we all agreed, "What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas."
The club the guys selected as our stomping ground for the night was called "The Swingin Pussies." It looked a little shady on the outside but we entered anyway. There were two bouncers at the door for the drunks that couldn't keep their dick in their trousers. The bar was stocked with any liquor imaginable. The dancer's, believe it or not looked like they came from the Playboy Mansion. On the stage were three poles and three women that were naked and fondling each other to "Cherry Pie".
As the dancers on stage finished their routines they moved to the floor selling lap dances and three new girls took the center stage. One of the dancers sauntered our way. She was gorgeous. Her hair was to the middle of her back and a deep chestnut brown. She had emerald green eyes that looked like they could see your soul. She was a slim, average height woman with a nice set of 38d's and tan all over.
She was the first to arrive and walked up to my husband and asked if he would care for a dance. Before I could say anything, he whipped out a $50 and stuck it in her g-string. I was floored. I had agreed to come to the bar but not my husband getting a hard on over some other chick whose body was better than mine. As she started grinding her hips in front of him, she put one hand on her right tit, tracing circles around her nipple and the other hand was rubbing her pussy. My husband must have liked what she was doing because he had a tent pop up in three seconds flat. The more I watched her sway her tits, ass, and twat in my husbands face; I started getting a little excited myself. I could feel the moisture completely soaking my g-string.
One of the other guys thought he would be a smart ass and when the second dancer came to our table, he paid for a dance for his wife. I thought she was going to get up and run. As this blonde woman started her sexy sashay in front of my friend, I was really starting to feel my juices flow. My friend was looking at her lap but the dancer lifted her chin and made her watch as a tit was rubbed along her cheek. Slowly my friend loosened up and was also getting excited.
Towards the back of the bar, was a hallway I thought just had the restrooms but I was about to find out otherwise.