I asked him if I could have my husband there for at least one night, and he told me that he wasn't even considering Kellie being there. That did chang..., because I encouraged it. Don't ask me why I did it. I guess I just wanted him to be happy.He was happy, more happy and energetic than I had ever seen him. The weekend at the beach, Kellie was there almost all the time. Even when Cal was there when we went to dinner or shopping, his nails were painted and his body hair was shaved, and it didn't. I quickly went outside and tip-toed round the corner of the house to where he was painting on the scaffold. I called up to him as he was painting the frame of one of the bedrooms.“Joe!? Would you mind having a look at my waste disposal? It doesn’t seem to be working!”Joe leaned over and looked down to me as I stood on the lawn, wide eyed and innocent with bare feet in my robe at the foot of the scaffold.“Yeah, no problem. I’ll just finish this frame and I’ll be right down.”I almost skipped back. Eventually they decided to leave the bar to get some air.Exhausted, they left the bar and moved on; a couple of doors away they saw a lap dancing club."Shall we?" jenny suggested, nodding towards the lap dancing club.They headed to the door and entered, steps lead down to the main area, they headed to an empty table near the back of the room.A scantily woman came over to take their order, she was dressed in a very short skirt that bounced up and down as she walked giving glimpses of her black g. I groaned, loving every second of her naughty touch. My face contorted with the delight of this moment.“Shiiiooot,” I groaned. “Oh, shoot, that's so good. You're going to make me cum!”“Yay!” Sandy cheered. She clapped, her big boobs jiggling. “Cum in her mouth!” Trisha exclaimed, her pigtails flying around her head as she bounced in place. “Just flood her.”“Release all your desire into her mouth!” groaned Rosalita.“I wonder what desire tastes like,” groaned Esther.”“You'll find out,” I panted,.