One such occasion was when i was talking to a woman at work.She said she was going to the latest party and i asked her if she was taking her husband.S...e said she was not as you had to pay more for anbody who wasn't an employee.As i had fancied her for a long time i offered to accompany her.On the night,i picked her up and was immediately turned on.She had a tight black dress on which emphasised her curves and flaunted her heavy cleavage,which was even more on show because she had chosen to wear. Her hands were shaking as she removed her jacket. I could see now just how good her tits were. I reckoned she was an ex porn star. I hurried her up," Come on bitch, hurry it up, I want to see those nice big tits of yours.' Judy got her blouse off and dropped it to the floor. She stood cowering, covering her great tits with her arms." Put your arms down, bitch, let me see your tits." Slowly, Judy uncovered her boobs, they were lovely, bulging out of a white lacy bra." Nice tits, I'm going to. A slow dance came on and I told Jean that she should dance with my husband; I excused myself and went back to the table. The music was slow and very sexy and the two of them wrapped there arms tightly around each other and moved sensually to the music. As the crowd enveloped them, my mind started to race. I decided that this would be the night that my husband and I had been talking about and Jean would be a part of this. The music ended and they came back to the table. We drank and talked and I. We get to a club, a fetish club, and you take me inside. Ive never been to a club before and I am nervous. You hold my hand. You've promised to look after me and I trust you implicitly. You lead me through the club, showing me the sights, allowing me to absorb what is happening around me. I am in a state of amazement and arousal by what I see happening - my suit is providing a quaint amount of sensory deprivation and I am getting off on it. After some time you ask me if I am ready and I nod..