We thanked her and she started to walk away. She then turned around and beckoned my husband to follow her. My husband looked at me for approval which ... gave. I followed a few steps behind, wanting to see what plan the topless waitress had for my husband. She guided him to a corner of the stage where she sat him in a narrow chair with no arms. He watched as she gave him a sexy pole dance. I could tell he was getting turned on like myself. Seductively she dismounted the pole and stage and. With my transformation complete, I checked myself in the mirror adjusted my wig and walked out to show Gigi. ‘Oh my God! s/he squealed walking up to me. ‘You’re adorable!’ But then with a wink s/he got in my face. ‘For a chemo patient! That old wig looks like something people would get to hide the fact that all their hair had all fallen out! And as for these clothes, they look like some frumpy shit you stole from your mom’s! Admit it! I know your type’ Gigi was making hir way down a hallway.. Cal was aroused already. As Pierres hands slid down my spine toward my butt I let out a pleasing little moan saying how nice that felt. Pierre moved to my butt and began a soothing massage on my left hip and cheek, kneading and rocking me from side to side. I think I moaned some more. I spread my legs automatically when Pierre went to my feet. I wanted those hands up between my thighs and onto my pussy. The sensations from yesterday were still teasing my mind. Pierre placed my feet back. I got no response, and didn't hear anything downstairs, so figured he'd let me in after letting me stew, so I tried to calm down. I started thinking how Matt was two floors down, ignorantly playing video games, while here I was, naked on the landing, drunk, cum in my mouth.Suddenly I heard Chris talking, and put my ear to the door. I heard him say come on up, and heard Matt's name. OMG, my eyes went wide, and now I really did sort of bang on the door, to no response. After a few minutes I.