"Baby, Janice invited me to an all male review on Saturday. I originally told her okay because I knew you wouldn't mind. She bought two tickets but now she can't go because Jerry is recovering from his knee surgery. I don't want to go alone and everyone is busy. Why don't you come? I promise I will make it worth your while. Besides you might learn some new moves," my sexy wife Karen teased.
She had invited me to go as a joke but I have always been comfortable with my sexuality and I had no problem going so I accepted her invitation.
We went out to dinner and had a few drinks with dinner. After dinner we headed to the bar where we continued to drink for another two hours before the entertainment arrived. When they arrived I was pretty drunk which explains what happened next.
The first dancer came out dressed like a cop. He was a well built guy in his mid 20's with dark hair. He quickly shed his outfit and danced around the room in a thong. The scene was pretty funny as the women hooted, hollered and whistled as he dance. He moved from one woman to the next and ground and danced with each of them. He moved over to dance with my wife and she looked at me and laughed.
The dancer turned my wife around and stood behind her. He grabbed her hips and positioned her so she was on her hands and knees with her head towards my lap and her ass facing him. He began thrusting against her as he simulated fucking my pretty wife while her head rested on my now semi erect cock.
The DJ played it up and the women ate it up. They all yelled and screamed as the well built dancer and I pretended to double team my wife.
Finally he backed away from my wife and took a hand full of singles from her hand. He leaned in and kissed my wife on the cheek as she whispered something in his ear. He smiled and nodded as he moved in front of me.
I didn't know anyone there except my wife so I decided to be a good sport. I pulled a $5 out of my pocket and the crowd went crazy.
The dancer swung his hips and gyrated toward me just as he had for all the ladies. He got closer and closer until his package was less that a foot from my face. He pulled the thong away from his tight rippled abs and motioned for me to put the money in it.