After a second, the stranger said hi. My wife looked at me with big eyes. She hadn’t realized that we could talk to each other. She quietly half whi...pered hi back. I imagined the stranger hearing my wife’s meek, shy, feminine voice. He complemented her nails and she said thanks. After a few more strokes he asked do you like watching me? I looked at my wife who was staring intently at the screen. “Yes,” she said. Not yeah, but yes. She was taking this very seriously.The stranger asked to see. Her eyes sparkled as she told me about the possibilities, and her smile was so disarming. The clinic certainly did a brilliant job getting her to brief clients for this procedure: it must practically have been an investment.After just fifteen minutes I had signed up for the full license, with all of the extras. The cost compared to the basic nudist licence was not small, and I knew my taxes would increase. But I signed my name. A person only lives one life, anyway, and I want mine to be fun!The. .. I didn't know if it was a pleasure grunt, a pain grunt, or an I might take a shit grunt."You have tits like an old man."She rocked back and forth harder into my thighs, plunging my raging cock deeper into her vagina.I started to sweat pretty good at this point. Maybe I need to work out more. Maybe I need to fuck more. I slapped her ass a few times which resulted in some deep grunts. I slapped her knobby nips some more and got even louder grunts. Girl cream ran down her legs onto my sheets.I. I became an escort! But since I was playing it safe and meeting by referral the networking pool was limited to guys my age who didn't have alot of money, so I gave alot of head since that was cheap and fast. The "savings over time" logic doesn't work with instant gratification, getting off is getting off whether it's $300 or $50 so natually everyone wanted the $50 option. Yeah I learned later how little I was charging, I'm not vain but I get told I'm hot and hit on plenty, so I think I'm fairly.