I told my wife in very clear terms exactly all that had happened and the fact that we had no way to escape this situation. She finally went into the b...th room with the shaving kit!………………………………………………………………………………………….The boss himself opened the door for us. He looked at Kamla and gave a broad smile “oh honey! I have been dreaming of you for so many days!!!” He patted her cheeks and move the hands slowly down to the shoulders, brushed her breasts and moved don to her waist pulling her close for a. How did she learn to do that? Where does that come from? She walked out of her with her badge on, down to the convention, those asscheeks over stiletto boots the last thing I saw.Where are you? This has all gone wrong, very wrong! I need you to be there for me!I'm going down stairs, but I'll have my cell phone. This is a nightmare. I just wanted my husband in a costume, to have some fun, but this is just way too much, way too much. What can I do? --Saturday, 1:24 PMIt's like watching some movie. It was your typical club, except it was totally nude. You had to bring your own beverages, so we had a bottle of whiskey and would buy the setups from the club. It was smoky and loud, and full of beautiful, sleazy women. Most of them only wearing G-strings, as they trolled around looking for someone willing to spend money. I told Peggy she was over dressed. She blushed. I hoped she’d be just wearing her thong before long.We found a table close to the stage but off to one side. I wanted to see. Ashley smiled, slipped two fingers back into my pussy and began licking and sucking my clit. She knew exactly what to do; she had done it many times before. I just laid back and let her have my body. Her two fingers in me quickly found my g-spot. God, did she ever know what she was doing. She then went to work on my clit, alternating between licking and sucking on it, all the while stroking my g-spot. As the waves of orgasm mounted, my body tensed up, my back arched and my toes curled..