I tell her I have a remote vibrator with me, it has various speeds and I am going to put it in her silky panties. While she sits with here legs under ...he table I gradully lift her light summer dress, slowly pull her panties to the side and insert the vibrator into her panties. She squirms slightly knowing she can't put up much of a fight because she doesn't want to look like she is crazy, fighting with...the air. You see nobody can see me not even Sabrina. Sabrina and the lady doing her nails. Although I was incredibly aroused thinking of my bare wife all meal long, I had planned to take my wife to a strip club after dinner which was just down the street from our hotel. After desert I shared my plans with her and I guess the three glasses of wine she had helped in her agreeing to my plans. It was exciting walking into the club with her, (a first for us!), when we entered, we ended up sitting close to the stage and we ordered some more drinks and watched some of the girls on stage.. I did my best to reassure him that it wasn’t his fault, and that he was right not to let me spend $60 on something that wasn’t flattering, but my heart was broken, and my self esteem was at an all time low. I had wanted so badly to be beautiful for him that I had lost sight of the fact that I already was. A day that had seemed so full of joy and promise an hour ago now seemed ruined beyond repair. Communication has always been the cornerstone of our relationship. If we had been alone, we would. I looked at her standing there, with her skirt and black stockings displaying her legs, and the light breeze making her nipples press against the thin cloth of her shirt. She blushed while stealing glances at the way my jeans revealed my muscular thighs and the broad shoulders under my t-shirt. Saying little I helped her into the truck and began to drive out of town. As we drove for over an hour, to the south of Fort Worth, we chatted and Wendy found herself flirting, and felt that telltale.