The lady in the window admitted to having had such fantasies, and had enjoyed a male stripper performance once. She was disappointed that the stripper...had been fully naked for too brief a time, and occasionally she heard that other male strippers had invited the audience to participate in increasingly sexy ways.The group conversation now turned to exploring instances of other strip shows, both male and female, and eventually I was asked if I had ever participated in any similar situations. I. He had promised his wife these hours would be a thing of the past when he had his nest egg! She just had to be patient, that's all.A thought snuck up and hit him. He hated when they did that! He hadn't checked his "author's account" at the bank. He had been writing smutty romance crap for an ebook publisher under the nym, "Dee Troubador." The royalties and what not he had going into an account in his name. He was planning to surprise Susan with it one of these days, but she knew noting about it. His head tilted back and i felt his shaft getting thicker and pusating in my mouth i knew it was time, he let out such a sexy groan and shot cum right down my throat i mean i kept swallowing and swallowing until it was dry, he looked down at me and wiped a little off my chin and told me to follow him outside. Outside was much more cooler which i definately needed after being so flushed inside. Once outside we found ourseves on top of hay bales making out furiously then he slipped fingers. It seemed like a good compromise. * As he pulled into the drive, Richard’s phone rang. He stopped in the lay by near the farm shop to take the call, the line was terrible, it was only after he’d said ‘hello can you hear me’ half a dozen times that he remembered that signal out by the farm shop was nonexistent. He thought of Ivy, her van was parked just out of sight, he remembered the time he had visited her there to check up on her, it had come as such a shock when she emerged from underneath.