Then, still smiling wantonly, she sat down on me then and took me in a still semi erect condition within her and engulfed it as no woman has ever done...before or since. It seemed almost instantly I was painfully hard again and tightly trapped. She leaned forward and said with demanding intensity, “Fook me. Fook me hard as if your very life depended on it. It does, ye know.”A part of my feverish mind wondered what she meant by that odd statement. But I thrust the thought aside and rolled her over. I would watch Ashley and her stud mingle, and then dance. After dancing a while, the two of them would leave, and I would drive myself home. Like tonight, the previous two times Ashley had been very tantalizing on the dance floor. I found myself extremely aroused to see my wife openly flirting with another man. Of course, no one else in the bar knew that she was my wife, until she changed the game tonight. Why had she changed the game tonight? That question, among others, was one I hoped to. ”We walked out to the center of the dance floor, with the crowd already being a little noisy. I got my kiss and the music started.We clapped and did the first eight count open, getting the crowd into it and we started the closed footwork and as we danced, the entire crowd starting to sing the song with the recording, inciting us to pull out all the stops, dancing all over the large hall. Claire was sporting a tremendous smile as we went from one step to the next, adding a nice flair to the. Usually the 20 mile drive is amixture of confused feelings but today I felt more relaxed and began tolook forward to enjoying some older guy fun.The Sauna is renowned for the older crowd most of them over 50 years withsome in their 70s which is why I picked it. The central Manchester saunasare full of younger crowd and located in the city's Gay Village and I findit all a little pretentious. My last experience there ended with me beingpainfully fucked by a dark skinned European youth who was by.