I had been looking forward to telling him some details of the hen’s night, telling him how exciting it had been for me, telling him how exciting it would have been for him, deferring to the next day. “Did you enjoy the hen’s night Laura? Was there a male stripper?,” Parker asked me over breakfast.

“There were two male strippers. I have some chores this morning. After lunch I will tell you all about the hen’s night this afternoon. I think you will like to hear all the details.”

It was around three when I asked Parker if he wanted to hear details of the hen’s night. “Yes? Then have a shower and get a hard on for me, an absolute boner for me.”

I was naked while I watched Parker showering, still thinking about last nights two male strippers. Telling him again, “Get a hard on for me, a real boner for me. I think it will be more exciting for you with a boner while I tell you all about the hen’s night and the male strippers.”

He did have an absolute boner for me as he admired me flaunting my naked body for him while I thought about the two male strippers. Parker was admiring my naked body, my tits, hips, ass, legs and shaved pussy, while he teased his erection with a fingertip for me.

“The hen’s night was in side room of one of the five-star hotels, with a young boy and girl to serve the drinks from the bar.

“Almost twenty women my age were there. All of us dressed to impress in designer clothing. Heels and short skirts or dresses. After a few drinks we were wondering if we were going have any entertainment. Perhaps a male stripper?”

“Was there a male stripper?,” my husband Parker asked as he was teasing his erection for me and for his own sexual pleasure.

“Of course there was a male stripper. His name was Reese, a hunk of a man, around twenty-five years old.”

“Tell me some more about him? Did he have a big cock?,” my husband asked as he continued teasing his erection.

“He had a huge cock and a nice ass.”

“How big was his huge cock?”

“Even bigger than your erection is at the moment. There was also a second, younger stripper, his name was Owen, a young warrior.

“How big was he?”

“Owen’s erection was even bigger than Reese the first stripper. They had their hands all over each other, teasing themselves and the women watching. When Reese gave Owen, the second stripper, a head job all the woman including me, were watching on in awe.

“Reese had his back to the wall, watching in the mirror on the opposite wall before Owen went down on him. Touching and comparing the size of their erections for the woman watching.

“I was so turned on while I watched. Making comparisons while I watched. Making mental comparisons with the men I have watched give you a head job? Would like me to give you a head job while I tell you some more?”

“You know I would love a head job while you tell you some more about two naked men having sex.”

“The two strippers had wonderful chemistry. They were obviously incredibly turned on performing for the twenty women watching.