She was wearing no panties and instead had on an all in one garment that was stockings with a garter belt attached. I pleaded with her to fuck me righ... then and there, but she said not now! We went to dinner at a nice suburban restaurant and my wife drank most of a bottle of Pinot Gris. When we left the restaurant, she was already buzzing and wanted to stay out later. We drove down the boulevard until we decided to go to this strip club that we had been to before. She likes to go there when. My heart was racing as we entered. Not sure what I was expecting, (maybe an orgy two steps into the front door) but was surprised to find the store almost empty. There were two middle-aged (40ish) white men looking at magazines and a 30ish, somewhat attractive white man behind the counter. Joey and I looked at each other and held hands in a death grip of excitement and fear and we started to look around. There were books and magazines with cocks and pussies and stretched open assholes on the. At the end of it was a dark and huge door which looked like it came straight from a Victorian castle. They had not visited that place and she wondered what it was like inside. "Probably something that looks like Christian Grey’s playroom," she mused as she walked toward the door. When she was closer to it, she saw the sign with ‘Restricted Area’ written on it. Hesitating for just a moment, she grabbed the handle and pushed the door open to be greeted by the moaning of what sounded like a human. OK then, I'll cut you in for ahundred grand and I'll fix something up. But give it a month or so forthe dust to settle. Don't forget, you're a council executive officer andthere's legal issues."She looked at me condescendingly."I'm a lawyer for God's sake Petra!" Yeah, and that's exactly what makes me nervous," I replied.If looks could kill I would be toast by now but I was used to lawyers.Samantha's anger rolled off my back like water off a duck. She could takeit or leave it. My aim was to.