And don't you dare disappoint me. If I'm not satisfied, I'm going to take you over to the male strip club over by the bus station. Dressed like that."...She smirked again. "I wouldn't be responsible for any... accidents while we're there."She leaned back on our marital bed, as I got to work posting the ad. Alicia always knew what she wanted. And I'd known for a while now, that I was happiest helping her get what she wanted, even if that included humiliating me. I gulped again at the thought of. He wondered was she wanted. His mind wondered as he pictured her ripping off her shirt and giving him a blowjob. Finally, after what seemed like eternity, the bell rang and he waited for everyone to leave. Then he approached Ms. Gwens desk. She stood up and walked over to the window. Still looking out she said, Can you keep a secret? Sure, Max said confused. What was she talking about? Saturday night, once a year, I host a special party. I invite certain people to this party and we have sex.. The original plan was to go somewhere else before we hit the club but that was scrapped. We decided to head straight over to the club which was only five minutes away. Tonight was the busiest night of the club usually, but the appearance of a guest DJ made it ten times busier. Luckily, the guest DJ was an old friend of mine (Jamie). I walked up to the front door and explained the situation to the bouncer. Five minutes later, Jamie walked out and greeted me with a manly hug. “How you doing. To ah ... visit Mark, and I noticed you were only here on Saturdays. So, any day I come other than Saturday, I sit on this bench. Mark is buried just behind us."I turned and saw the marker with Mark's name on it, along with the date of his birth and death. When I looked back into her face, I was surprised with my feelings. For the past two years, I'd not really noticed another woman. I would speak to them every day at work, but today was the first time I was actually sitting one on one with a.