She smiled sheepishly at me.I got the feeling that she felt there was more to thisbachelor party tradition than a topless bar. Out of theblue she ask...d me to take her to the topless bar thisweekend. I tried to hide my surprise but I’m sureChristi saw it. I reminded her that usually the onlywomen there were dancers. She said she didn’t care. Shewon the discussion, so we made plans to go Friday.When Friday evening rolled around, we dropped of ourboy at the baby-sitter and headed for. She held his stiff cock against her wet lips and they shuffled through to the terrace, giggling all the way. The warm evening air was stirred by a gentle breeze. Two large white leather sofas were arranged around a low table under a cream gazebo. Dave went to get the drinks as Jenni settled Ian onto one sofa. She then straddled him.“The rules,” she said as she undid Ian’s belt and unbuttoned his shirt, “are these. Dave is straight, so he won’t be touching you and you won’t be touching him. I. My nerve endings were crackling as I could feel his entire hard body against my soft lush frame. His body heat permeating through my skin, lighting up an inferno I wasn’t aware of having inside me. Lightning flashed again, illuminating his eyes, his bright blue electric gaze piercing my soul, like he could see all my deepest darkest secrets. I started counting again. 1… 2… 3… 4… 5… 6… 7… 8… 9… 10… Boom! The rumbling of thunder told me the storm was two miles away. I held up two fingers and he. More than once she has bent over to pick up stuff from the floor and displayed her fantastic arse barely covered by small pants, and she is not too shy to walk around in a towel after showering. As the holiday time approached my wife said she wanted a beach holiday and that her mother would be going with us, as I get on really well with her I didnt object and set about booking a two week trip. In the meantime her flashing steadily increased including her changing her clothes without closing her.