The woman stood and said with a big smile on her face, ‘You’re in. Congratulations. Please come over to the changing rooms and get changed for the... video.’ Honey was glad, but cautiously so. ‘You don’t want to see me dance?’ ‘I’m sure you’re fine,’ the blonde replied, taking her gently by the arm and walking her over. They stepped through the door and the woman closed it behind them. ‘Look’, Honey protested as the woman sorted through piles of clothes, most of it rather revealing, ‘I’d like to. What if I got caught? There would be dire consequences, of course, and my superlative imagination and guilty conscience tried to talk me out of it. I dabbled with the idea for a few minutes before I gave in to my burning desire and decided that I would wait until later that night to carry on with my plan.Two in the morning and the neighbourhood was dead silent. I snuck out of the house and onto the backyard. I brooded in the dark for a few minutes, to be sure everybody was asleep and that I. I told her to take her panties off so that he could get better access and to my surprise, she reached down and pealed them off.She looked so sexy at that moment. I started kissing her again, knowing that another man's fingers were in her pussy. She kissed me back hard, and I knew she was horny as hell. I was squeezing her tits as this stranger was fingering her pussy. She began to moan, obviously enjoying the attention. She then jumped again and moved away from the wall and we both looked down. "Sorry sir," replied the tall strongly built bartender in a broad west country accent, "you be from up country and pa's rule has always said that a stranger can only have a half until he gets used to it." He grinned, pulled down a half pint mug from the shelf behind him, held it under a tap and filled it by pulling down on a large wooden handle. "Come back later, sir, I'll sell you the other half."Stanley watched the black haired man grin and move down the bar and serve a couple of locals with.