I turned around and went back to the house and told Bud that supper would be ready as soon as our new household staff came down and prepared it.He smiled and said, “I already know what I want for dessert.”We went into the main room and watched the news. Our new cook and maid showed up about fifteen minutes later.Bud and I watched them as they prepared our supper. We would soon learn that Jessica is an excellent cook. But we got far more pleasure from our enjoyment of their nudity and their embarrassment than we did from the meal.I was never one to spend time in strip clubs. I like naked women as much as the next guy. I found, however, that watching all of those bored women who could just barely hide their contempt for their customers had little appeal for me. And besides, not a hell of a lot of guys left a strip club with a woman on their arms. The poor bastards all went home horny and broke. If they weren’t so drunk they passed out then they were left with no option but to beat off. Tonight it was a kind of jazz band, with a male and female singer switching off doing various Sinatra and other songs.After a few moderate ones that let me spin a few times and allow my dress to move up enough to show I was in stockings and garter and not pantyhose, a slow song started and David pulled me close. He held me at first the proper 2 inches from his body, but by the time of the second song I purposefully moved against him. My small but firm breasts pressed into his chest, feeling firm and wide under me. I lightly pressed my hips against his, and I am not sure if I felt his cock pressed against my belly or imagined it.After several songs they picked up the pace again, and holding my hand in his he brought me back to the booth and we had another drink. This time he held the drink in one hand, and rested his other on my thigh. Only the thin silk of the dress and my stockings were between his hand and my thigh, and I leaned my head against his shoulder and reached down to pull.
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