When they got into the apartment, both quickly shed their cold, wet clothes. Wanda loaned Peggy a robe and they both began a new bottle of wine. Being...naked in front of Wanda was nothing new. They had been occasional lovers in their college days, but that was a long time ago. Peggy had not seen her friend naked in years. Wanda had kept herself in great shape. She had some Italian ancestry in her bloodline and her olive skin glowed like velvet against the short white robe she was wearing. Her. My interest in Pale Red was strictly to give this guy a story of his lifetime.He sat in the background all night, until we were in a dance club. Feeling way too good, if not a bit blurry, I swayed my hips to the beat. Pale Red “danced” directly behind me, not really grinding me… just sort of slapping his hard dick on my ass cheeks. I was so turned on, while trying to act oh so cool because co-workers were there. I announced I was tired and going to take a taxi to the hotel. With that, I. We selected a club that claimed to have facilities that interested us, for singles and couples, situated on the outskirts of the business district; and arrived early in the afternoon after a morning of sightseeing and shopping. The club, formerly a gymnasium according to the receptionist, was in the basement of an office building. Lisa and I shared a locker. Normally in a new club we go exploring. This time we showered first then, on the spur of the moment, decided to use the large bubbling. I knew what a foreskin was, but had never seen one, especially not up this close and personal. It fascinated me to pull it back and let it slide forward. I had zero experience with oral sex despite reading about it and giggling with my husband, but the actual thought of putting my mouth there was gross. I couldn't imagine being willing or even able to do that without my stomach turning. But in that moment, feeling so turned on and feeling so loved and desired, and knowing how adventurous I was.