My sensual wife was wearing a loose short black dress, high heels, but she had left her thong behind. Once we got inside the club, Ana just moved to t...e dance floor and she swayed her curvy body there alone. Of course, a few moments later she had one guy approaching her.I watched as Anita began dancing with him getting closer and even closer until he put his hand around her tiny waist.The dance floor was pretty busy, but I had a view of both of them.I sat down at the bar’s stool, watching at. . please, just so we can all rest well? I’ll pay for it”Nicky agreed, “Thank you, Alene.”The girls mumbled on for a bit. Nicky’s story made the girls lose the sexual arousal and so, they went on with their day. They made breakfast, made an appointment with a psychologist for Nicky, and watched TV. Around 12 PM Alene’s phone rang, it was Angie.“Hi Alene,” her voice said over the phone.“Good to hear from you Angie, how are you feeling?”“I’m great, thank you. Listen, can I pick you up in, say, 30. I went to the cubicle and gave my new female namein a high voice, to gain admittance to the toilet. By the time I had spentwhat seemed like half an hour letting the pee dribble out of me, throughthe plastic nozzle that had been inserted into my now-invisible cock, theroom was almost dark.Lying on the bed, I was conscious of the ridiculous pink babydoll nightiebrushing softly against my bare skin, and the strangely constrictedfeeling in my groin. I kept reaching down between my legs, feeling. ”“Me too,” she replied. “I crave them. Sometimes I am wet all day from thinking about them.”Sabrina lifted up her right leg, and because of the slit along the left leg, her dress fell back to just above her knee. My heart was beating at a racecourse pace, and my cock became so wet that it soaked all the way through my jeans.I reached across and placed my hand softly on her knee as non-threatening as I could, and told her how beautiful she looked. Sabrina reached down and picked up the blanket,.