A year ago my wife, Tanya, and I were vacationing in San Francisco. After doing all the usual tourist-type stuff, we were ready to try something different.

One day we walked by a nude strip club and the doorman invited us in. Tanya and I looked at each other and knew that this was something we had talked about doing together. It was early in the afternoon and there weren’t too many men inside the dimly lit club. A very attractive brunette named Karen was dancing on the stage. She was about 30, five foot three, with nice breasts and an all-over tan. We sat in one of the back rows and watched as Karen, dancing, kept looking over at my wife. I gave Tanya some money and told her to go up and tip her. When she did, Karen put her breasts in Tanya’s face and nuzzled a thank-you into her neck.

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