I figured this was a special occasion. We were in the process of renegotiating our marriage contract.I commented, “In essence, we’re rewriting our...marriage contract. We need to write down whatever we decide.”Ginger grinned, “And we should both sign it showing that we agree and abide.”Our plates of food arrived. We ate in relative silence as we both thought about things.I raised one issue, “Should we limit ourselves to our three neighbors?”Gin thought for a minute and said, “I think not. What if. She whispers, “Perhaps the couch would be a little more comfortable than your hard desk.” They reach the couch just as the last remaining item of clothing is discarded. Edward lays back into the rich leather beneath him as Christie raises her long sexy leg to straddle his torso. Stroking his hardened lance with her soft hands and long fingers, she dips down to tease the head of his cock with her talented tongue, now darting from between her full beautiful lips. She licks up and down his shaft. A young woman served me a drink from a tray, as Barbara and a grey-haired gentleman was dragged by the hand to be introduced to me."Duncan is the partner of Janna Luney dear. Duncan this is my husband. I saw Janna a second ago she will be glad you managed to get here." She turned and in a second brought a dowdy woman up by my side. It must have been rehearsed for Bab's husband's sake for Janna looked at me. "Oh I'm glad you could make it dear, I was afraid I'd be alone this evening." Then she. ’Our first trip out was a bit of sensory overload: the entire club was filled with happy, fun loving couples, dancing, drinking, socializing and just plain making out on the dance floor. At 1AM sharp, the lights went down and red lights were turned on, illuminating the dance floor with an erotic glow. The ladies, most of whom were dressed like any other club goers, filed off into the ladies room in packs, emerging wearing little or nothing. A thong panty and heels, a string bikini and boots, or.