They had a large variety of stripper costumes and lingerie so I went to check out the outfits. I loved the variety of bustiers, garter belts, teddies... baby dolls and some of the skimpiest bathing suits I've ever seen. Rick suggested I pick up a couple of items go try them on so I found a bustier, frilly panties and a teddy that I liked and headed to the change room, I can hear Rick outside saying that I needed to come out and model the outfits for him. I tried on the bustier and panties first. ..it was awkward. Then he took pictures as I rubbed myself till fully erect. Once satisfied, he brought in a video camera. He positioned some very bright lights and those umbrella like things to stop any glaring. Then he had me go into his bathroom to take an enema. As I emptied the cool liquid from my pipes. Bill had set up several mirrors in the living room. He had me get on all fours and scope around to see if I could view myself from all angles. Bill told me to get ready. He removed his. By the time I got in my groove, his head was pushing on the back of my throat, making my eyes water. I twisted and turned my head, while using as much suction as I could muster. Every now and then I would rub my tongue on the underside of his dick as I pulled him out of my throat. I was putting in so much work, I started to break a sweat. Just as my jaw was starting to lock up, he stiffed and his dick began to throb. He growled “I'm coming”. He grabbed me by the back of my head and thrusted his. So close to a frickin intense orgasm. It was a compelling sight. It was boner inciting. My hard on was poking straight out of my boxer slit. My cock so stiff the tray couldn’t hide it.I mean I was about to turn around and leave. I‘d try putting down the tray, I’d think of sport or something to get my boner down and wait and then knock. I suppose I’d hear her finish. God she was loudly groaning as her assured climax approached.Then a mother’s intuition or a woman’s feeling she is being watched.