Sarah’s fingers were down her shorts in a flash, and then she decided that that wouldn’t do and she pulled the shorts down to her knees, giving he... room to play with herself. Her eyes never left the screen as she squatted, her fingers buried themselves in her pussy, working her abused little snatch with everything she had. One hand was pummeling at her loose hole, the other was a blur, lightly slapping and teasing her clit. She’d never been this brazen before, and the eroticism of being outside. We checked into our room and you were ready to fuck. So was I, but not yet. I kissed you passionately and held you to me and whispered in your ear, “in a little bit, Trish. I love you.” I do enjoy teasing you.We got the strip club and took a table away from the stage. We had been here before and were familiar with it. Two stages with dancers to the right, bar and kitchen to the left, and three pool tables in back with another stage. We ordered drinks and then watched the room. The naked. “I wanna feel you next to me, Abby. I swear I’ll behave. Strip too.” She began to shake her head, scandalized by what he was asking, but he sighed and begged, “Please?” “L-let me close the blinds first,” she blurted, face flaming. If she was going to get naked with him, it would be under the cover of darkness at least. By the time she’d drawn the room-darkening curtains closed and returned to him, he was asleep. She stripped quickly and pulled a corner of the fluffy comforter over them as. When we were nervous and eager. You're great but this isn't the same anymore."I said, "I know. I've felt this way for a couple weeks, what about you?"She said, "I started to feel this way when I came over a couple weeks ago while (my wife) was away and you took a couple minutes to get hard. That's never happened and I was worried you were starting to lose interest."I just shook my head in agreement. We continued talking the rest of that night and amicably agreed that we'd tell my wife together.