The person inviting Susan was a bit of a wild c***d and word got our that there would be male strippers. Before accepting the invitation, Sue wanted t... talk it over with her hubby, Paul. This is how that conversation went:Sue: So they're having a bachelorette party for Mary. I'm not sure I really want to go.Paul: why not? Usually those are great parties. Booze, food, sexy presents. What's not to like?Sue: well...they're going to have strippers there.Paul: Yowza. That could end up being a very. He's domesticated you already? I don't know if I'm ready for this."Kate giggled as she took two mugs from the cupboard. She poured coffee into each, then added some half and half. Leaving her mug on the counter, she brought one into me, delivering it with a kiss. Leaving the door open behind her, she returned to the kitchen, grabbed her mug, and sat in the living room with Jess."Okay. I want to hear everything," said Jess. "EVERY DAMNED THING." Jess, he's your Uncle for God's sake," laughed. I never really expected anything to happen when I invited my three friends for a night of poker at our place. My wife had a bachelorette party to go to and she was going to be gone until late so I figured-let her go have fun and just chill with the guys. My wife was just leaving when the guys showed up. We all whistled at her because she was dressed very sexy. The Johnny Walker and the Guinness were flowing, the good old times stories were being told and we were having a great time. We were. Her eyes were closed, her shorts were around her ankles, and her slit was being manipulated. He dipped a finger into her warm treasure."Ohhh ya." she whispered, writhing against his hand. He pulled his finger out of her, knowing that he had to hurry. Pussy on fire, gasping for breath, Liz braced herself against the cupboard as Danny sunk to his knees behind her. He had a closeup view of Liz's ass. His dream view. He could stare all day at her gorgeous ass, barely covered by the white triangle.