She watched him getting his clothing off -- when he saw she was standing there gaping at him, he almost spat the words at her -- "Get your clothes off... bitch!" he snapped angrily, "unless, that is, you want me to tear them off you piece by piece from that lush body you've got."Afraid, and also excited, Brenda did as she was told, and was soon in his arms. Nakedly they embraced one another, and she saw that there were several long mirrors in this small room and her companion was lustfully. We walked in and took in the ambiance, everything in Hindu style; Indian dressed people were greeting us and brought us to our seats.Lots of light weight curtains, colorful and separating the booths from each other and dampening sound because we could hardly hear the voices from nearby booths.In the booth a low table, lots of pillows to sit on so no chairs to deal with and decision making if I had to pull back the chair for her. She smiled at me and I returned the smile, unable to wipe it of my. He agreed and she grabbed our hands and led us to the curtained area. I think I was more excited than Lawrence was. She had us sit down on a love seat and as the next song started, so did she. She didn’t waste any time and quickly was down to her g-string and was gyrating in Lawrence’s lap. While she did she was caressing me and teasing me mercilessly. It seemed that she could touch as much as she wanted, just as long as we kept our hands within sight. After the second dance, Lawrence seemed to. “Dad, now can we ask you a personal question?”“Sure, I guess so. You usually don’t ask first,” I said, worried.“Well it IS about sex, since you brought it up.”“We’ve already had “The Talk” right?”“Yeah Dad.”“OK, ask away?”They shared a look again. “Why do you let mom cheat on you?”I suppose I should have screamed or jumped up in outrage or something like that. The answer to that sort of question should have been outrage, but instead it was quiet, wilting, shock.“Cheat?”“Yes. She’s been spending.
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