The Night My Wife Stripped For Strangers. (2)
“Are you bringing some slút friends with you?” one of the men called out as Lisa stepped into the suite.
Lisa smiled, shifting her hips so the red dress hugged her curves. “They could not make it,” she said softly. “So tonight you get all me.”
Another man leaned forward and said, “From where I’m standing, you are definitely more than enough."
Lisa responded with a playful lift of her chin. “You won't believe everything I have in mind for you all this evening,” she teased.
Ryan stood at the bar, pouring strong drinks for all of them. He hoped to dull their enthusiasm enough to ensure a tame performance. Instead, their eagerness grew with each refill.
“Just you? Then let’s get this show started,” one shouted.
Lisa swept her hair off her sh
