Chapter 3

Dan was watching a guy fucking his woman at one table as another was receiving a blow job at the next table. He was interrupted when he felt a hand on his shoulder, looking up to see Brenda.

“Hi, Daddy. Enjoying the sex shows taking place?”

“It’s just like the Go Go Club or Barney’s Bar in here tonight, but it doesn’t compare to the Hen House.”

“Daddy, this is the couple I told you about. This is Robert and his wife, Emily.”

Dan shook their hands. “You’ve been to the Hen House?” Robert asked.

“Yes, many times. My wife and I are members there. Emily, you look exquisitely beautiful and sexy in your little black dress.” He admired her slender figure, long black hair, and full breasts.

“Thank you for the compliment. You really do look like Tom Hanks.”

“I’m three years older than Tom, so he looks like me. I’m just waiting to be discovered so I can play his brother in a movie.” he joked.

“Brenda explained the reason for asking you to be here tonight?” Emily asked.

“Yes, she did. I look forward to helping you bring your wishes to life.”

Emily went to Robert, remembering him saying for her to freely enjoy her time with Dan. “Thank you for this, my love, for my anniversary gift of being with Dan.”

“You’re welcome, and thank you for agreeing to me being with Brenda.”

“I’ll try not to be nervous being with Dan.”

“You are a very beautiful and sexy woman that most any man would like to fuck.”

Emily went to Dan, taking his hand. “I guess I’m all yours, or, as I should be saying, you’re all mine.”

“Please be gentle with me,” he joked.

“Not likely,” she smiled.

They joined him at his table, with Emily surprising him by making his leg her seat. His arm went around her small waist, her arm around his shoulder, quickly enjoying the closeness to him. He enjoyed the very deep cleavage her dress revealed. Dan offered to buy a drink to celebrate their anniversary, and they accepted.

Emily looked at her husband, who motioned with his head for her to begin her fun.

“I am going to enjoy opening my present and seeing what’s inside the package.”

“I hope you like it.”

“I’m sure I will.

Their drinks arrived, and Dan and Brenda toasted the couple’s wedding anniversary.

Emily could feel her heart race by simply giving Dan a light kiss. “Will you dance with me?”

“I’m a lousy dancer.”

“I hope a better lover,” she said, leading him onto the floor.

Dan enjoyed Emily’s dance moves to the beat of the music. Moving one way or the other, a breast was trying to escape from her dress. A slow song began, and she welcomed his embrace.