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From wife to stripper(2)
There were about 15 guys in the room and they ranged from 18 year old apprentices to men in their mid fifties. It looked like they had had a bit of a session already, as quite a few of them looked pretty drunk. While Deb was changing into her first outfit John introduced me to his boss, James. He may have been retiring but he was only fifty five and looked fit and tanned. When I spoke to John alone he was shaking with excitement. I knew he'd always fancied Deb now this was his chance to see her virtually naked. There was no way he'd miss this and no way he'd be leaving the room. However, he would be the only man there who knew the stripper and knew the stripper was my wife. I got a buzz on my phone telling me that Deb was ready and with shaking hands and knocking knees I introduced her
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