” Ralph looked at Ramona and saw she was stroking upand down Terry’s ass over the dress.“Look at this ass,” she said. “L...ok how round and firmand large it is. It looks like a big globe welded onto ahuman body. It makes a statement.” Ralph saw Terryfidgeting as Ramona stroked. Maybe she really wasscared, he thought. This excited Ralph, and he felt thefront of his loose shorts getting tighter as he pushedout into them.”“I think we’re. He dangled loosely in Arthur's grip, his knees scraping on the rough floor. From his new vantage point he could see that he was in the ruins of a basement, lit by a multitude of flickering candles. The portion of the house above him was intact, or at least the first floor was still in place. The other half had collapsed completely, filling the cellar below it with a mound of rotting wood that ramped up over the sides of the foundation.Arthur raised him higher and he could feel rough wood. If it was then she was doing it at least twice a month.It just didn't make sense to me. I'd seen absolutely nothing in Barb's attitude toward me to indicate dissatisfaction or a loss of affection. We had been married ten years and I thought that it was a good marriage, but I was apparently wrong. One thing I did know; I would find out.The first thing I had to do was find out for myself what was going on. I couldn't confront Barb with what Brandon saw because that would just degenerate into a. Isaid sure, and that night we were sitting having acouple of drinks when she asked me if I ever went totopless bars. I said I went to them once in a while.She asked me if I would like her to dance for me sinceshe was an exotic dancer. I quickly agreed, andsensuously, she disrobed down to high heels and a bellychain. She danced superbly, with verve and was verysexy.Never once did her eyes leave mine as she dancednoticing the unavoidable bulge in my jeans, she askedif I wanted to open my fly. I.