Inside each booth, a punter was fucking a stripper.I knew Louise was telling the truth otherwise a bouncer would've steamed in chucking punters out fo... violating the NO TOUCHING rule. I then looked at a FULLY NAKED Louise still reclined back on the sofa with her legs wide open. I knew I wanted it, in particular HER! I removed my trousers & underwear which were around my ankles. I then removed my shirt before I moved towards her, positioning myself between her legs, plunging my erect penis. At least she knew now that the control actually did operate the chair.She pressed the second button. Immediately the machine came to life. The cover swung down, locking into place just like she had expected. At the same time, the safety bar lowered, then drew in closer to the chair. The bars in the leg rests moved in an arc over where the legs would be, drawing the cloth with them. Another bar that she hadn't seen before but similarly curved, moved over the chair where the person's stomach. She rested her head face down into her knees unknowingly displaying her great legs but also her stockings and black see through knickers.CB couldn't help but look, her bald clean shaven cunt was on full display even if she didnt mean it, her legs looked smooth and he started to feel aroused and slightly embarressed. He gently said excuse me but I can see things I shouldn't... my wife replied mind your own business but out of the corner of her eye noticed the bulge in his jeans at the crotch,. I used to get unbearably jealous – I still do if I’m honest. It’s odd; having my own OSO doesn’t seem to make me any less jealous towards my husband.Perversely, I’m also envious of him for having Sarah. As I said, she’s everything I’m not: blonde, full-figured and very attractive. What’s worse, she’s very much my type too. As I have said, my experience of girl-on-girl is limited, but the memories are vivid and extremely potent. I do sometimes wonder whether I should try and get to know Sarah.