Your experience with a male stripper

Have you ever been in a bar or club and enjoyed the sights of a stripper, and have they included you in their act, or maybe after at the end of the night?

Share your stories of your personal encounters with a stripper or strippers.


When I lived in London I usually went out at weekends with friends and we did the pub crawl and would end up in some club. This particular night we went round pubs in south London and ended up in this gay club in the Docklands area. There was a stripper due to be on that night, forget his name now (it was a while ago). We got close to the front of the stage for a good view and were happily drinking our pints when on comes this gorgeous hunk of a man, dressed in workman like clothes, tall, masculine, and as he started his performance you could see he was tanned (see his white bits!) smooth and glistening with body lotion. He got down to his underwear but placed a towel around his waist first before he took off his underwear. He then eyes me up, leans forward and takes my hand while pulling me up on stage. I gave one of mates my pint to look after and off I went up on stage. He whispers in my ear 'lay down, use the can and suck my cock'. So I do exactly as he tells me, I lay down on the stage, looking towards my friends and smiling with a nervous grin. He then stands over me and starts to thrust his pelvis forward to the crowd which obviously causes his cock to slap against the towel. As I am laying down underneath him I can see his impressive cock as it does this - I later find out he had a 9.5''x7'' cock. His balls were to die for, low hangers and slapping that towel with such force - I was so nervous, but excited at the same time. Now he turns his feet around so he is now straddled either side of my body and he has his cock facing my head. He moves his towel away from his body but shielding the view of his cock from the audience so only I can see it. His cock is still semi-hard but long and heavy and he now gets the can of whipped cream and squirts it along the full length of his beautiful cock. He looks me in the eyes and beckons me to lift my head up as he lowers himself down towards my face. As I lift up my head and he lowers himself down my mouth meets his amazing cock and without any hesitation I take his cock in my mouth and start to lick and suck that whipped cream (I love cream!). I lift up my arms and use my hands to grip his now hardening cock and make sure I get a good firm grasp on that cock as I feed my mouth. I am literally in ecstasy. He leans downs and whispers again in my ear, 'mate you are doing a great job but I can't shoot my load here, meet up after the show and we can carry on'. With that he pulls his cock out of my mouth turns to the audience and starts shaking and thrusting his cock showing it in all its full glory. I meanwhile stand up, whipped cream around my mouth, and grinning from ear to ear. The stripper then goes off back stage and I climb down to meet my friends. I join my friends at the bar for another round of drinks and up walks this tall handsome guy, taps me on the shoulder and says ' you were amazing at sucking my cock, thank you, want to carry on back at my place' - of course it's Mr Stripper and of course I say yes. He was driving and his car was parked in the club's car park, so I say goodnight to my friends (who all have their mouths wide-open as I trot off with this stripper). As he drives to his place he asks me to suck his cock while driving, he pulls his jogging bottoms down and I spend the next 10-15minutes sucking his cock as he drives us to his place. What an amazing night I had (and he did too). We stayed friends for years but sadly moving from place to place we lost contact.
Well, yeah, but was it at all sexual? ...
 
I don't note mate if your visits to see strippers were all sexual, why don't you share more about it.
Whaaa?
I didn't say in my previous post "was it all sexual" if that's what you're implying. I said "Was it AT ALL sexual?" You see, I was being ironically humorous. OBVIOUSLY, it was intensely sexual, so I used the technique of irony to mean the opposite of what I said. It's a comic way of saying "Wow! That's full of hot sex."

I feel like irony doesn't come across very well in these posts.
 
I don't note mate if your visits to see strippers were all sexual, why don't you share more about it.
Whaaa?
I didn't say in my previous post "was it all sexual" if that's what you're implying. I said "Was it AT ALL sexual?" You see, I was being ironically humorous. OBVIOUSLY, it was intensely sexual, so I used the technique of irony to mean the opposite of what I said. It's a comic way of saying "Wow! That's full of hot sex."

I feel like irony doesn't come across very well in these posts.
 
I don't note mate if your visits to see strippers were all sexual, why don't you share more about it.
I don't note mate if your visits to see strippers were all sexual, why don't you share more about it.
Whaaa?
I didn't say in my previous post "was it all sexual" if that's what you're implying. I said "Was it AT ALL sexual?" You see, I was being ironically humorous. OBVIOUSLY, it was intensely sexual, so I used the technique of irony to mean the opposite of what I said. It's a comic way of saying "Wow! That's full of hot sex."

I feel like irony doesn't come across very well in these posts.
 
I don't note mate if your visits to see strippers were all sexual, why don't you share more about it.
I don't note mate if your visits to see strippers were all sexual, why don't you share more about it.
Whaaa?
I didn't say in my previous post "was it all sexual" if that's what you're implying. I said "Was it AT ALL sexual?" You see, I was being ironically humorous. OBVIOUSLY, it was intensely sexual, so I used the technique of irony to mean the opposite of what I said. It's a comic way of saying "Wow! That's full of hot sex."

I feel like irony doesn't come across very well in these posts.
 
I have gone to several male stripper shows and have seen a lot of different gogo boys, but there was one male stripper named Derek Tyson who had really captivated me with the types of events and shows he did. He had a very shredded muscular body and was horny as fuck when performing. He was totally uninhibited and proudly danced completely naked and rock hard, exposing everything to the audience. He also allowed a lot of interaction with the crowd and audience. I was never directly included as a part of his performances, but definitely had the privilege to grab and jerk his massive hard cock, as well as be the recipient of having his juicy precum all over my fingers! I can say that he definitely leaked a lot of precum! In addition, I also saw him in full action, doing a live cum shot show at the end of the night for the crowd. Not only did he shoot it far, but cummed buckets! I am talking like at least 10 blasts! This was all before Covid, and I have not heard much about him since. Did hear from somebody though that he was a dad with a couple of kids.
 
Here’s another stripper story. This guy is a stripper but I suppose it didn’t involve striptease in this instance.

I was on Twitter and this profile appeared without a face (his pictures had his body but not his face). It was a man who claimed he was a stripper.

Thing is - I recognised the body. He had a distinct birth mark. It was a friend of mine. He’s a professional rugby player so it was shocking to see that he would also do that. He’s 6ft5, absolutely huge muscular build, brown hair, good looking in a caveman way. He also has a wife and two kids.

i DM’d him and pretended I didn’t know it was him. I was also using my alternative account with no photos other than from the shoulders down. He started telling me he doesn’t strip for men, then over the course of a few days he told me stories about how his old (female) school teacher pays him to strip and how’s he’s done a few hen parties etc. and he asked me about things I’ve done with women etc. and we shared accounts that we thought were hot

After around 3 days of on and off messaging I came out and asked how big he was. He sent me a photo - and it was 10 inches. I mean a literal real 10 inches. He also sent me another photo of his ass spread on all fours.

I could tell he was getting horny and so was I. I asked him how much he charges for a strip (I didn’t want to pay, I was testing his reaction). He said he’s never done it for a man and never would.

then the conversation took an odd turn - he said he had to go and take a piss. I was feeling horny and joked “why don’t you come here and piss on me?”

surprisingly that got his attention. He started questioning me about it, asking if I was serious, going between “joking” about it and asking if I’d really do it. It must have been a turn on for him. I wanted that 10 inch so I said yea I would.

he asked what I look like and I sent a photo of just half of my face. My jawline. Enough so that he could recognise me, but obscured enough that I could deny it’s me if he freaked out about it.

he asked “is that really you?”, without revealing that he recognised me. I said yeah, felt braver so I sent him a full photo. He then said he’d meet me but he wasn’t going to send a face photo… I said ok that’s fine (little did he know I had already realised it’s him, so it made no difference to me).

We arranged that he’d come to mine the next night.

the following night arrives and I’m feeling pretty nervous. He knocks on my door, I open it and it was weird because we both didn’t acknowledge what was happening. It was almost like meeting a stranger. We were both nervous.

he was in his rugby kit, he was on his way to training. He made small talk about parking, but again we didn’t even talk like mates. I led him to the bedroom, I sat on the bed and he nervously looked out the window and told me he’d never noticed that view before. It was almost like he was pretending he had just come to say hello. Too nervous to admit what we both knew.

anyway he was stood turned away from me looking out the window, so his ass was at my face height (I was sat down on the bed). He had these tiny blue shorts and his ass looked huge, I decided to make the first move and simply buried my face between the cheeks of his ass and started nuzzling (while he still had his shorts on).

he hardly hesitated as he silently pulled his shorts down and allowed me to bury my face between his cheeks. He pushed himself back onto me, as my tongue teased in and out of his big smooth muscular ass. I can still see it now, that huge ass and looking up and seeing he had his skin tight rugby shirt on with his name on the back, and the way it clinged to his muscles.

I was enjoying licking his ass so much that I was caught in the moment and forgot about his dick… he was directing me and telling me to go deeper and sort of raising one leg up and moving into angles that allowed me to really bury my face and tongue right in there.

well I’ve written a lot already so I’ll stop here and give myself a break.

If anyone wants to know the rest feel free to say so and I’ll continue later. Needless to say this is all 100% true.
 
Here’s another stripper story. This guy is a stripper but I suppose it didn’t involve striptease in this instance.

I was on Twitter and this profile appeared without a face (his pictures had his body but not his face). It was a man who claimed he was a stripper.

Thing is - I recognised the body. He had a distinct birth mark. It was a friend of mine. He’s a professional rugby player so it was shocking to see that he would also do that. He’s 6ft5, absolutely huge muscular build, brown hair, good looking in a caveman way. He also has a wife and two kids.

i DM’d him and pretended I didn’t know it was him. I was also using my alternative account with no photos other than from the shoulders down. He started telling me he doesn’t strip for men, then over the course of a few days he told me stories about how his old (female) school teacher pays him to strip and how’s he’s done a few hen parties etc. and he asked me about things I’ve done with women etc. and we shared accounts that we thought were hot

After around 3 days of on and off messaging I came out and asked how big he was. He sent me a photo - and it was 10 inches. I mean a literal real 10 inches. He also sent me another photo of his ass spread on all fours.

I could tell he was getting horny and so was I. I asked him how much he charges for a strip (I didn’t want to pay, I was testing his reaction). He said he’s never done it for a man and never would.

then the conversation took an odd turn - he said he had to go and take a piss. I was feeling horny and joked “why don’t you come here and piss on me?”

surprisingly that got his attention. He started questioning me about it, asking if I was serious, going between “joking” about it and asking if I’d really do it. It must have been a turn on for him. I wanted that 10 inch so I said yea I would.

he asked what I look like and I sent a photo of just half of my face. My jawline. Enough so that he could recognise me, but obscured enough that I could deny it’s me if he freaked out about it.

he asked “is that really you?”, without revealing that he recognised me. I said yeah, felt braver so I sent him a full photo. He then said he’d meet me but he wasn’t going to send a face photo… I said ok that’s fine (little did he know I had already realised it’s him, so it made no difference to me).

We arranged that he’d come to mine the next night.

the following night arrives and I’m feeling pretty nervous. He knocks on my door, I open it and it was weird because we both didn’t acknowledge what was happening. It was almost like meeting a stranger. We were both nervous.

he was in his rugby kit, he was on his way to training. He made small talk about parking, but again we didn’t even talk like mates. I led him to the bedroom, I sat on the bed and he nervously looked out the window and told me he’d never noticed that view before. It was almost like he was pretending he had just come to say hello. Too nervous to admit what we both knew.

anyway he was stood turned away from me looking out the window, so his ass was at my face height (I was sat down on the bed). He had these tiny blue shorts and his ass looked huge, I decided to make the first move and simply buried my face between the cheeks of his ass and started nuzzling (while he still had his shorts on).

he hardly hesitated as he silently pulled his shorts down and allowed me to bury my face between his cheeks. He pushed himself back onto me, as my tongue teased in and out of his big smooth muscular ass. I can still see it now, that huge ass and looking up and seeing he had his skin tight rugby shirt on with his name on the back, and the way it clinged to his muscles.

I was enjoying licking his ass so much that I was caught in the moment and forgot about his dick… he was directing me and telling me to go deeper and sort of raising one leg up and moving into angles that allowed me to really bury my face and tongue right in there.

well I’ve written a lot already so I’ll stop here and give myself a break.

If anyone wants to know the rest feel free to say so and I’ll continue later. Needless to say this is all 100% true.
Please continue!
 
This is a little off-topic as it wasn't the stripper I got off with but a security guard on the door to the venue - think it was The Stag in London (not sure). Anyway, I had gone there because there was due to be a stripper on and there was and he was amazing. However, it was the security guard, whom I had seen at several other venues and we had chatted and were friendly but nothing had ever happened before. This particular night though he seemed more friendly and our conversations were more sexual and yes, you guessed it, we got off with one another at the end of the night. He was a very handsome 6'' tall huge bodybuilder figure of a man, huge pecs and arms and big legs - he literally squeezed into his shirt and pants. We went back to his place, he put some relaxing music on (which I thought was lovely and romantic) and he poured us a glass of wine and we sat on the sofa and relaxed and chatted for a while until our hands started a wandering, and our lips met and kissed. I simply loved undressing this huge stature of a male figure, unbuttoning his shirt to reveal his gorgeous pecs and nipples which I licked and sucked on for a time. He meanwhile was interested in my bum. When he was fully naked he was like a god of muscle and I was in heaven admiring his physique (bearing in mind I am short, slim, smooth guy not muscular at all - got me wondering what he saw in me). He did say I was not like a lot of guys that were interested in him, either other muscle Marys (his words) or camp and rude guys, he said I was friendly, polite and respectful and that meant more to him than a physical appearance. This guy was not well-endowed in the cock department, but it did not matter one little bit as he knew how to use it, and he certainly loved to fuck my bass. We did see each other again, but as time and moving addresses went along it came to and end. Lovely experience though.
 
Here’s another stripper story. This guy is a stripper but I suppose it didn’t involve striptease in this instance.

I was on Twitter and this profile appeared without a face (his pictures had his body but not his face). It was a man who claimed he was a stripper.

Thing is - I recognised the body. He had a distinct birth mark. It was a friend of mine. He’s a professional rugby player so it was shocking to see that he would also do that. He’s 6ft5, absolutely huge muscular build, brown hair, good looking in a caveman way. He also has a wife and two kids.

i DM’d him and pretended I didn’t know it was him. I was also using my alternative account with no photos other than from the shoulders down. He started telling me he doesn’t strip for men, then over the course of a few days he told me stories about how his old (female) school teacher pays him to strip and how’s he’s done a few hen parties etc. and he asked me about things I’ve done with women etc. and we shared accounts that we thought were hot

After around 3 days of on and off messaging I came out and asked how big he was. He sent me a photo - and it was 10 inches. I mean a literal real 10 inches. He also sent me another photo of his ass spread on all fours.

I could tell he was getting horny and so was I. I asked him how much he charges for a strip (I didn’t want to pay, I was testing his reaction). He said he’s never done it for a man and never would.

then the conversation took an odd turn - he said he had to go and take a piss. I was feeling horny and joked “why don’t you come here and piss on me?”

surprisingly that got his attention. He started questioning me about it, asking if I was serious, going between “joking” about it and asking if I’d really do it. It must have been a turn on for him. I wanted that 10 inch so I said yea I would.

he asked what I look like and I sent a photo of just half of my face. My jawline. Enough so that he could recognise me, but obscured enough that I could deny it’s me if he freaked out about it.

he asked “is that really you?”, without revealing that he recognised me. I said yeah, felt braver so I sent him a full photo. He then said he’d meet me but he wasn’t going to send a face photo… I said ok that’s fine (little did he know I had already realised it’s him, so it made no difference to me).

We arranged that he’d come to mine the next night.

the following night arrives and I’m feeling pretty nervous. He knocks on my door, I open it and it was weird because we both didn’t acknowledge what was happening. It was almost like meeting a stranger. We were both nervous.

he was in his rugby kit, he was on his way to training. He made small talk about parking, but again we didn’t even talk like mates. I led him to the bedroom, I sat on the bed and he nervously looked out the window and told me he’d never noticed that view before. It was almost like he was pretending he had just come to say hello. Too nervous to admit what we both knew.

anyway he was stood turned away from me looking out the window, so his ass was at my face height (I was sat down on the bed). He had these tiny blue shorts and his ass looked huge, I decided to make the first move and simply buried my face between the cheeks of his ass and started nuzzling (while he still had his shorts on).

he hardly hesitated as he silently pulled his shorts down and allowed me to bury my face between his cheeks. He pushed himself back onto me, as my tongue teased in and out of his big smooth muscular ass. I can still see it now, that huge ass and looking up and seeing he had his skin tight rugby shirt on with his name on the back, and the way it clinged to his muscles.

I was enjoying licking his ass so much that I was caught in the moment and forgot about his dick… he was directing me and telling me to go deeper and sort of raising one leg up and moving into angles that allowed me to really bury my face and tongue right in there.

well I’ve written a lot already so I’ll stop here and give myself a break.

If anyone wants to know the rest feel free to say so and I’ll continue later. Needless to say this is all 100% true.
What a story! What an experience! I'm so jealous!
 
Here’s another stripper story. This guy is a stripper but I suppose it didn’t involve striptease in this instance.

I was on Twitter and this profile appeared without a face (his pictures had his body but not his face). It was a man who claimed he was a stripper.

Thing is - I recognised the body. He had a distinct birth mark. It was a friend of mine. He’s a professional rugby player so it was shocking to see that he would also do that. He’s 6ft5, absolutely huge muscular build, brown hair, good looking in a caveman way. He also has a wife and two kids.

i DM’d him and pretended I didn’t know it was him. I was also using my alternative account with no photos other than from the shoulders down. He started telling me he doesn’t strip for men, then over the course of a few days he told me stories about how his old (female) school teacher pays him to strip and how’s he’s done a few hen parties etc. and he asked me about things I’ve done with women etc. and we shared accounts that we thought were hot

After around 3 days of on and off messaging I came out and asked how big he was. He sent me a photo - and it was 10 inches. I mean a literal real 10 inches. He also sent me another photo of his ass spread on all fours.

I could tell he was getting horny and so was I. I asked him how much he charges for a strip (I didn’t want to pay, I was testing his reaction). He said he’s never done it for a man and never would.

then the conversation took an odd turn - he said he had to go and take a piss. I was feeling horny and joked “why don’t you come here and piss on me?”

surprisingly that got his attention. He started questioning me about it, asking if I was serious, going between “joking” about it and asking if I’d really do it. It must have been a turn on for him. I wanted that 10 inch so I said yea I would.

he asked what I look like and I sent a photo of just half of my face. My jawline. Enough so that he could recognise me, but obscured enough that I could deny it’s me if he freaked out about it.

he asked “is that really you?”, without revealing that he recognised me. I said yeah, felt braver so I sent him a full photo. He then said he’d meet me but he wasn’t going to send a face photo… I said ok that’s fine (little did he know I had already realised it’s him, so it made no difference to me).

We arranged that he’d come to mine the next night.

the following night arrives and I’m feeling pretty nervous. He knocks on my door, I open it and it was weird because we both didn’t acknowledge what was happening. It was almost like meeting a stranger. We were both nervous.

he was in his rugby kit, he was on his way to training. He made small talk about parking, but again we didn’t even talk like mates. I led him to the bedroom, I sat on the bed and he nervously looked out the window and told me he’d never noticed that view before. It was almost like he was pretending he had just come to say hello. Too nervous to admit what we both knew.

anyway he was stood turned away from me looking out the window, so his ass was at my face height (I was sat down on the bed). He had these tiny blue shorts and his ass looked huge, I decided to make the first move and simply buried my face between the cheeks of his ass and started nuzzling (while he still had his shorts on).

he hardly hesitated as he silently pulled his shorts down and allowed me to bury my face between his cheeks. He pushed himself back onto me, as my tongue teased in and out of his big smooth muscular ass. I can still see it now, that huge ass and looking up and seeing he had his skin tight rugby shirt on with his name on the back, and the way it clinged to his muscles.

I was enjoying licking his ass so much that I was caught in the moment and forgot about his dick… he was directing me and telling me to go deeper and sort of raising one leg up and moving into angles that allowed me to really bury my face and tongue right in there.

well I’ve written a lot already so I’ll stop here and give myself a break.

If anyone wants to know the rest feel free to say so and I’ll continue later. Needless to say this is all 100% true.
Blimey you can't leave us at that point, you have to continue the story
 
Oh gosh!!! I’m oddly overwhelmed yet want more this is so hot I still have to provide my story but typing getting in the moment takes so much time I need to provide the full details the essence too
 
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A troupe of male strippers booked a day visit at our sun club to top up their tans naturally presumably.
I had the job of showing them around the club amenities, introducing them to people we came across etc. and have never been so aware of how small a 1.5” cock with retracted balls actually looks compared to a bunch of thick, long cocks all with low hanging balls swinging around!
 
A troupe of male strippers booked a day visit at our sun club to top up their tans naturally presumably.
I had the job of showing them around the club amenities, introducing them to people we came across etc. and have never been so aware of how small a 1.5” cock with retracted balls actually looks compared to a bunch of thick, long cocks all with low hanging balls swinging around!
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What’s there to say? The smallest amongst them was probably bigger than my erection and everyone of them had low hanging balls - I have never felt so self conscious in my life!
I caught them nudging each other, making eyes towards me and grinning now and then but they were a great bunch of fellas and they said I could be an honoury member of the troupe when they checked out.
My wife loved the comparison (one of them very “kindly” let her cup his huge balls) and teased me about it for weeks!
 
Have you ever been in a bar or club and enjoyed the sights of a stripper, and have they included you in their act, or maybe after at the end of the night?

Share your stories of your personal encounters with a stripper or strippers.


When I lived in London I usually went out at weekends with friends and we did the pub crawl and would end up in some club. This particular night we went round pubs in south London and ended up in this gay club in the Docklands area. There was a stripper due to be on that night, forget his name now (it was a while ago). We got close to the front of the stage for a good view and were happily drinking our pints when on comes this gorgeous hunk of a man, dressed in workman like clothes, tall, masculine, and as he started his performance you could see he was tanned (see his white bits!) smooth and glistening with body lotion. He got down to his underwear but placed a towel around his waist first before he took off his underwear. He then eyes me up, leans forward and takes my hand while pulling me up on stage. I gave one of mates my pint to look after and off I went up on stage. He whispers in my ear 'lay down, use the can and suck my cock'. So I do exactly as he tells me, I lay down on the stage, looking towards my friends and smiling with a nervous grin. He then stands over me and starts to thrust his pelvis forward to the crowd which obviously causes his cock to slap against the towel. As I am laying down underneath him I can see his impressive cock as it does this - I later find out he had a 9.5''x7'' cock. His balls were to die for, low hangers and slapping that towel with such force - I was so nervous, but excited at the same time. Now he turns his feet around so he is now straddled either side of my body and he has his cock facing my head. He moves his towel away from his body but shielding the view of his cock from the audience so only I can see it. His cock is still semi-hard but long and heavy and he now gets the can of whipped cream and squirts it along the full length of his beautiful cock. He looks me in the eyes and beckons me to lift my head up as he lowers himself down towards my face. As I lift up my head and he lowers himself down my mouth meets his amazing cock and without any hesitation I take his cock in my mouth and start to lick and suck that whipped cream (I love cream!). I lift up my arms and use my hands to grip his now hardening cock and make sure I get a good firm grasp on that cock as I feed my mouth. I am literally in ecstasy. He leans downs and whispers again in my ear, 'mate you are doing a great job but I can't shoot my load here, meet up after the show and we can carry on'. With that he pulls his cock out of my mouth turns to the audience and starts shaking and thrusting his cock showing it in all its full glory. I meanwhile stand up, whipped cream around my mouth, and grinning from ear to ear. The stripper then goes off back stage and I climb down to meet my friends. I join my friends at the bar for another round of drinks and up walks this tall handsome guy, taps me on the shoulder and says ' you were amazing at sucking my cock, thank you, want to carry on back at my place' - of course it's Mr Stripper and of course I say yes. He was driving and his car was parked in the club's car park, so I say goodnight to my friends (who all have their mouths wide-open as I trot off with this stripper). As he drives to his place he asks me to suck his cock while driving, he pulls his jogging bottoms down and I spend the next 10-15minutes sucking his cock as he drives us to his place. What an amazing night I had (and he did too). We stayed friends for years but sadly moving from place to place we lost contact.
Yes I was on a bar with my wife and I love seeing her on pleasure a girl aproched me and put her hand my cock , I said woo I've got a wife and low and behold she said her over there and put my hand on her cock it was hard as long story short she fucked us both about 5 times and it was the best thing I've ever seen a huge cock up my wife's ass while I fucked her she recons she was still orgasmimg in the morning so I watched her fuck my wife while I fucked her it was the best thing for our relationship no gelousy or bad feeling it was just a great time our first time with a trans and I wish I nrw were she was ide do it again for my wife plus me tonight if I new more anyway it was the best fuck we have had