She really was excellent. She had a short dress on that only just covered her stocking-tops and transparent-heeled strippers shoes. She walked the len...gth of the stage, letting the men look up her mini-dress, looking down at them and smiling. Then she moved back from the edge and danced around a bit, moving so sexily. After a few moments, Susanna moved to stand near the edge of the stage again, then she turned her back to the audience, moved her feet apart, bent forward, looked round behind her. " Okay, then how did you convince her to agree to fuck a stranger?" Howard," Hilda sighed, "your dear wife and I first met at the community pool shortly after we moved here. She shot us a warm, friendly smile, and I invited her to sit with us, and the rest is, you know, history. She is really quite charming Howard, not to mention very hot." Yeah, well. Hilda, It seems like a while since I've shared that sentiment." Howard, you didn't call me just to find out how we met, or how long we've. We spend a lot of time apart as it is, what with our crazy traveling and meeting up in places a thousand miles from home.“On the other hand, I can think of a situation where some guy I’ve met suggests some kind of special weekend for some unique event. I might like to go, and yet there’s nothing dangerously romantic about it. I could imagine a trip to New York for some unique performance, just to create one scenario.”I said, “We should maybe talk about what it is ahead of time. I wouldn’t. Because he knew me so well, he sensed something was amiss when I walked into his home. I tried to deny it, but my life had been stress-filled for weeks, spinning out of control, and nothing I did seemed to set it right. Neither of us spoke as he took my hand and slowly led me through the kitchen and down the steps to his bedroom. At the last step, he stopped. He pulled me close and kissed me gently before we walked to the king-sized bed in the center of the room. It had been three weeks since.