It didn’t take me long to decide what that would be. My sexual tastes have become rather “sophisticated”, thanks to the plethora of information ...vailable on the internet.To my knowledge, my wife has never had sex with anyone else; she was a virgin when we first got together. I knew this would make what I wanted even better, even kinkier.I arranged everything ahead of time with my friend the bartender at the club where bikers hang out.My wife agreed that we would spend the evening going where I. My hands which were running over her back during our first kiss have now grabbed the hold of her butts and were pressing them slowly. I was taking small steps towards crossing the limits. I broke the kiss and started kissing all over her face and her neck. My body temperature started rising even in that AC room and my cock started aching in my pant. It was at its fullest. Soon Shikha started playing with the buttons of my shirt, opened them one by one and off went my shirt. She kissed me one. What else?”Brooke’s hand almost retreated from the cock in question, such was her sudden qualm. “The girl who stripped …”“In a bath of soapy water under spotlights. Slithering and fucking with a second girl, one of the regular performers, while the audience cheered. I screwed them both backstage.” His hand continued to knead, harder now. “You want to know anything else?”“Like …” She was trembling again, her pussy oozing and her knees threatening to give way, but she still gripped his hard. He had called me at our cheap hotel room where we lived in this year. One of my teachers recommended me to him for working on his farm. This had surprised me since I'm not exactly farm hand size being barely five feet tall and a hundred pounds.Now, I realized why they wanted me and I'm sure I wouldn't be doing any farm chores dressed like this.The ride took a long time. It was dark and I was asleep when we arrived. The gentle rocking of the road and my tired state made it impossible to stay.