" I left for my trip on Monday morning. Carol took me to the airport. As I left, I kissed Carol, told her I loved her and loved what she did on Sunday... "My pleasure." was her reply. I called Carol from Atlanta on Wednesday evening. After a few "I love you' s" on the phone I told her I had just returned from a strip club. She seemed a little upset but I assured her nothing had happened and her performance on Sunday was much much better than what I saw at the club. She understood. She went on to. Although Jim did not know what she was listening too he could tell she was highly aroused. As Jackie nodded her head in beat to the music her fingers rubbed playfully across her tummy, then dipped deeply into her pussy while the other hand pinched her nipples through her bra. With the realization that may be the only time he could ever watch an older woman get off Jim had begun to rub his cock, under the control table. As Jackie approached her climax she began to twist and turn with her fingers. The planning had taken quite some time to put together and he couldn’t wait to see it come to fruition. Lindsay looked at him from under her long dark lashes and thought about how to respond to his question. She felt nervous but also excited. She was looking forward to the events ahead. “Yes, I’m sure. I’m just a bit anxious.” She smiled at Cade and squeezed his hand. They stepped out of the elevator into a grand foyer and they both gaped at the impressive suite in front of them. The huge. At the time I didn't really think about how he could see me, I figured he was peeking through the keyhole or some shit. I decided to put on a real show and danced around my room in my underwear, gyrating to Lady GaGa and thrusting my boobs at the door, behind which I imagined Simon crouching and jerking his willy while he watched. Little did I realise, but I was thrusting in the wrong direction, as he wasn't behind the door.After a few months, I noticed that a pair of my knickers had gone.