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“That was beautiful, darling. You have nothing to be ashamed of.”
She knew there was nothing she could say to him that would change his mind on that, so she remained where she was, silent, her heart racing with mortification.
He disentangled from her and insisted she drink some water. She downed the whole glass followed by her second full champagne flute.
“Easy,” he reprimanded, taking her empty glass from her. “We don’t want a repeat of our first night in Paris, not on our anniversary.”
The waiter appeared from nowhere clutching another tray. This time it held two main dishes.Coq au vin, dauphin potatoes, andharicots verts, French green beans.
As they ate, Penny noticed the music change to something with a heavier beat. A spotlight lit a single female who appeared in the centre of the room. A filmy dress shimmered under the light, floating about her as she swayed seductively. Slow at first, her limbs followed the rhythm of music building to a tempo as she bent and twirled a dance that clearly portrayed erotic yearning. Her long red hair flowed in loose waves down her back, seductively snaking around her shoulders as she twisted and turned with the music. She finished bent double in a pose of defeat. Muffled applause erupted about the room, the first indication Penny had that the other alcoves were full of spectators.
She realised she’d neglected to eat while the dancer had performed and tucked into her meal. While she ate her eyes were constantly drawn to the young woman in the centre of the floor. She held her doubled-up pose; her hair cascading to the floor covered her face. Penny had taken her last bite when once again there was a change in the music.
Glancing across at the young woman, she saw that she’d been joined by a beautiful, well-muscled young man. He danced about her wearing nothing but a tight-fitting pair of white knee-length dance leggings that accentuated his huge bulging erection. The spotlight changed and suddenly the young woman’s flimsy dress became utterly transparent. Penny gasped.
She felt David shift nearer to her. The male dancer moved his hands in sensuous movements over the female. She stretched slowly inch by inch until she was upright; her arms extended above her head, she rose onto the tips of her toes. The male dancer postured about her before he gracefully knelt before her, his hands placed on either of her thighs. She lifted one leg high and with her toe pointed, she lowered it to the floor so that her legs were spread wide apart. The music became no more than a background pulse. The man inserted his head sinuously between her legs and began to lap at the female dancer’s core.
Penny started as a warm hand eased between her thighs. Watching the female dancer tremble and sigh as she drew near to release while David strummed her clit was about the most erotic thing that she had ever experienced. The dancer folded over the back of the man who was pleasuring her, leaning down over his shoulder. Her climactic cry came at the same moment Penny keened her own orgasm. Closing her eyes, she savoured the moment.
“Hey, gorgeous,” David’s voice cut through the fog of after-pleasure. “Open your eyes, there is more to come.”
She giggled. It seemed he understood her humour because he lightly smacked her thigh.
“Smutty girl,” he teased.
Turning her attention back to the floor she saw the young woman was writhing all over the male in a snake-like manner. Her hand repeatedly rubbed his engorged penis, clearly outlined by the tight white costume he wore.
David took her hand in his and drew it down under the table. His own member was free and as swollen as the man’s on centre stage. Her hand gripped his naked flesh and worked slowly up and down the smooth rock-hardened shaft.
The dancer drew down the male’s tight leggings and freed his massive erection. Dropping to her knees, she licked up and down his impressive length. His head dropped back, his eyes closed. The music changed to the previous insidious pulse that seemed to infiltrate Penny’s hide and work its way deep into her blood.
Lowering her own head beneath the white table linen, she took her husband’s cock into her mouth. She sucked at the firm engorged organ and ran her tongue over and under his flesh, enjoying the velvet texture of his hardness. David’s warm hand rested around the back of her neck, his thumb swept back and forth over her pulse. The vibration of the music sped up; it seemed to pulse deep within her. She no longer concerned herself with the moisture that slicked her thighs.
Her concentration centred solely on her husband’s expanding cock. Her ministrations intensified until he thrust exuberantly deep into her throat, spurting a wealth of salty substance that hit the back of her mouth with unexpected force. He filled her to such capacity that she wondered how he could produce so much seed after the number of times he’d come over the past few days.
When she was upright again, David gently held her chin and cleaned her mouth using his dress handkerchief.
Penny’s gaze focused on the sight of the tall, well-muscled man on the floor, hips pistoning as he drove his enormous cock in and out of the woman’s willing mouth. Giving a shout, he announced his orgasm. Penny found the spasms of his magnificent body extremely erotic to watch as he came. He pulled his shaft free to pump his essence over his partner’s breasts. The two dancers sank to the floor in an embrace and muffled applause could be heard around the room.
Someone threw something lightweight at the dancers; it dropped to the floor before it could reach either of them. Penny gasped as more things were thrown. David reached into his pocket and drew out her red panties and in one swift movement lobbed them at the dancers.
“No!” she squeaked indignantly.
Muffled male voices cheered as the circle of coloured undergarments grew.
“It’s the custom here, that’s why I wanted your panties, that, and for other reasons...”
“What a bloody bunch of male chauvinists!” she declared hotly.
David shrugged. “Yeah, what can I say?” He grinned sheepishly.
She punched his shoulder and he laughed.
The dancers left the room after gathering up the colourful array of panties. Normal lighting resumed and the slow dance music played. Couple after couple emerged from their secluded alcoves in order to dance.
“Did you enjoy the adult entertainment?” David asked her, his eyes twinkling wickedly.
“Apart from the loss of my knickers... I cannot believe how much I enjoyed something so utterly decadent!” she admitted.
