“What about you, Helen?” I ask. “Are you seeing anyone?”“I just broke up with my girl…” she starts to say, then stops and blushes.“Don...��t worry, Helen, you will get no judgment from us,” I say. “We’re very open-minded.”Helen smiles and we carry on chatting and finish our meal. While we sit and finish our wine, Rick’s hand is under the table squeezing my thigh and brushing his thumb along the edge of my thong. His naughty touch turns me on with Helen sitting opposite us. I feel my nipples get. We were able to escape the room in 51 mins and when we did we both were happy and without releasing hugged each other. The soft touch of her bosoms on my chest was enough for my dick to get a little hard. Luckily the hug was for a short duration so she never felt anything and before my dick could take full flight, the tension was released. After that I asked her if she wanted to catch a movie or go for a dance.She said that she wanted to throw down a couple of drinks so we went to banana bar. The proximity of my face and head were very close to her leg and I could not help but notice that her pussy was shaved completely and the wonderful scent of a woman. As I worked, I asked her why she worked naked, and she told me that Brian paid her an extra hundred week to do her job naked. She went on to tell me how he just liked watching her and that he never touched her, or even made advances. She told me how she had worked as a stripper before going to school for PCA personal care. ! This was my dreams come true! Little did I know justwhat my darling wife was up to!Of course, my first objective was to shave my legs and such. However, Iwas not prepared to shave my underarms and arms also! I protested thatthe guy's at work would ask questions about my lack of arm hair. Beck'sinitial reply was to smirk alittle and tell me in her 'mommie to littleboy voice', "That's too damn bad isn't it sissy?"At this point I was ushered into the bathroom where I was shown how toanoint my.