I won't go into the details of that night right now but it certainly was a lot of fun.Fast forward a month or two, we hadn't had the relationship 'tal...' but it was pretty obvious we were bf and gf. We'd met each other's parents and we had gotten to know each other's friends oh and yeh she had admitted to me she was a stripper.... I had a boys night out this particular night and I was staying at his apartment in the city. Emma was working and after she'd finished her shift she called me saying. I saw you there one day, sitting at one of the tables drinking your coffee while Misty was snugly tucked away under your chair. You two are brilliant together and it seems that you both walk effortlessly! I always wondered where you two ended up at the end of your journeys from the cafe.’ Her heels clicked a few short times and I felt her arm brush against mine as she sat down next to me on the step. I thought that I was going to pass out. ‘I guess that our secret is out,’ I said with a smirk. She wanted to know again that feeling of near flight when it seemed that with the next step into the gathering darkness she would leave the earth and soar. Sarah let the impulse seize her and carry out into the grass, spreading her arms and opening her face to the sky, turning, turning, dancing her feet to The Tower shining before her in its phallic grandness. She felt the sway of her breasts, the sweep of her hair over her nape, the gush of her breath. Cliff and Vivienne were watching her. She. What she was doing wasn’t cheating as much as it was offering herself up to a man. The fact that he wasn’t her husband was incidental. What that key said was everything Julie had always known about how she wanted to be treated by a man in the bedroom was wrong. Or at least inaccurate. She wasn’t looking for a man to make love to her, no. She wanted to get down on all fours and get fucked. Get fucked hard and nasty. Have him slap her ass, pull her hair, pinch her nipples, all while pounding her.