Her transformation from innocent teen to sophisticated young woman was unbelievable. I’m sure my jaw dropped to the floor. The sales woman was look...ng at us as Angela twirled and looked in the mirror. She looked at the sales lady. “Just wait, I need to ask my boyfriend what he thinks.” And then she approached me grinning from ear to ear. She leaned in and asked me what I thought in a whisper. I gave her the “thums up” and said the dress was incredible. I told her I wanted to pay for it. Immediately I look down, less than a moment later I feel him push up against me again this time quite intentional and right up against my bum. Realising what is happening, i decide to see where it goes and give a few small encouraging signs. like perking my bum out a little and pushing my bum against him when he pushes up against me.This continues for a while and Im getting quite into it (; I start to feel his hand rubbing and grabbing my inner thighs. Slowly getting higher, untill he has to. He was long and thick. A perfect stripper body. The rich women he did private parties for had lots of money and they loved a sexy stripper. The wilder the better. Last month he did a party for several married women and one of them pulled his sling off and and another grabbed his dick and he ended up fucking one of them on the table with the rest watching. Then two others sucked his cock and balls and they were rubbing their tits in his face and he ended up eating two pussies and finger fucking. Over the years it’s become less so although I find it brings me little pleasure. Our best sex was on our wedding night because we felt free to do anything we wanted to do. Michael laid me back on the bed and sank his cock into me and he fucked me long and slow. I groaned and raised my hips to meet his and I came again and again. Finally he came inside me and it felt as wonderful as I hoped it would. On our honeymoon we had sex four, five, six, and even seven times a day. I was so sore I could.