Samantha thought that maybe she was in the wrong place again. The name of the person that she was to meet wasn’t one that she’d ever heard before ...nd she had a vague notion that it sounded a little East Indian or something and she saw almost no one like that here. There was only one young woman in sight, and she didn’t look much like that, though she did have long dark hair. Their paths took them each on a general course toward the other and Samantha finally just shrugged and held up her piece. There were some new, young strippers who couldn’t have been more than twenty years old, and they all have big tits and very nice asses. We were sitting kind of bunched up in the middle of the booth so we’d all have a good view of the stage, and I was in the middle with Keith on one side and Lamont on the other. As the dancers stripped, I sensed some slight movements on both sides of me and looked down to see that both Keith and Lamont were rubbing some very large lumps in their pants. Istill. They still turned us on. I knew her past urges hadn’t gone away. If anything, 5 years without letting her inner slut run free had only made them grow more intense. We hadn't really changed at all. Our fetishes we're only hibernating.We had been in the new house for a little more than three years. During that time, we remodeled the entire house in three major stages. The large recreation room upstairs, was our last project. The oak and marble bar was the final major piece that completed. She would twist and thrust at me and tickle me with her latest skills..My other hand was inside my tight shirt, rubbing over my chest in such away that the strange pleasure made me feel light-headed. With a guiltystart, realised I was caressing myself as if I were a woman. I stopped atonce, but my prick was too hard: I could not just sit there trying not tothink about it. I made myself get up and start doing things.Sue's weights were out. I picked them up and put them back in their box. I.