Our waiter checked back on us every couple of minutes, each time lingering a couple seconds longer than necessary. When he gave us the bill I saw that...his phone number was on it. I smirked. I looked at the waiter and said, Neither of us swing that way, but do you like to watch? The guy, who probably seemed confident when he put his number down, now was way out of his league. He babbled, Um, yeah, I. Gwen, surprising me, stood up, moved towards him, and whispered just loud enough for him and me. Money was changing hands quickly around the cage. It smelled of Cuban cigars and whiskey. The girl was a hottie. She had small hard tits and a full mop of black cunt hair. I couldn’t see her ass but it was probably also hot. The way she looked at me up and down focusing on my triangle and tits, I think she liked me. A dressed man crawled into the cage with us and set us up in the scissor position. He made me slide forward on my ass and then made the black beauty slide also until I could feel. Caressing his face and smiling with adoration she told him, “I guess I’m going to have to work on your tradecraft.”Handing her panties to her he said, “I guess you will. Will you join me?”“With absolute and most reverent enthusiasm,” she told him as she took the offered garment from him and proceeded to get dressed.“Wonderful. I’m going to call the valet and have my car pulled to the front so we won’t have to wait. Do you need anything to prepare for dinner?”Karen walked to the bedroom closet,. In my entire life I have never, ever intentionally put water that hot on me. I quickly sat up, making a small scream together with some words that I am sure they didn’t teach in her English class. She frowned, and poured a bucket on herself, laughed, shook her head, and dumped three more on me. This time I was able to man up and didn’t totally embarrass myself. She then took me to the tub and motioned for me to get inside. OMFG. Feeling that I had to follow the local custom and didn’t want to.