Knobs 'N' Caverns

  My wife and I are in our mid 40’s. She’s cougar hot and over the years has remarked about her bi-curiosity. Often commenting on how sexy women can be, I didn’t think much of it. For our 20th  anniversary I decided to make a custom invitation. It read: ‘We both love what we love, wear your sexy black dress, Italian heels, but no panties. Be ready for pick up at Ten-O-Clock sharp. No questions.’ The limousine was right on time. She being a good girl, asked no questions, despite her biting curiosity. The car dropped us at the strip club where VIP treatment awaited. “You bad boy,” she said mischievously, and giggled like a school girl as we entered the club. We were led to our private booth, where chilled champagne was waiting. The show began, we enjoyed it together, but after a few moments I excused myself, as planned. As I walked away, the private dancer I’d arranged appeared and led her off to a room where I secretly witnessed her experience of seduction. Turned on like a teenager, I