It looks like they will both get to fuck someone else.

A few days passed, then Pete texted Jennifer again. He said he was looking out for John, what he was really looking for was to fuck her, Jennifer knew that. It didn't bother her that much, as it was just what most men wanted, but she still needed to have her husband on board.

She needed to deal with Pete, he needed to do more than fuck her. Jennifer needed to John to see Pete fuck her, this would solve any problems with Pete.

Jennifer didn't see John the next day, she slept through her husband leaving for work, and she left for work before he got home. And it was another late night at the club.

She had a lot of regulars show up, Jennifer sucked a lot of dick, tasted a lot of cum, and made a lot of money doing it.

When the club closed, she met a regular at a hotel nearby, and he paid her quite a lot to do quite a lot, and she was there with him for a couple of hours, finally getting home just before 5 am.

This customer paid a premium, he paid for everything. He didn’t have a big cock, but he did have a big stomach and a big wallet.

He took a couple of viagra, and he made the most of it. He fucked Jennifer in the ass, not something she let me do a lot of, and he paid her to swallow his cum. And he provided a lot of that, cumming in her mouth three times.

He didn’t taste good, but he was a paying customer, and Jennifer went home with cum in her stomach a lot more often than not after work anyway. What was the difference?

The services she provided outside of the club were pretty standard, and all had different rates. Oral sex a part of it, no matter if the customer was a man or woman, and Jennifer had a good number of female customers. Bored housewives who were living out an old college fantasy, or letting their repressed sexuality out for the night.

With men, they could pay to have a blowjob without a condom, and there were a lot of extras. Cumming on Jenn's face or in her mouth was extra, but she did it often and she enjoyed it. Swallowing was extra, and a lot of men paid for it.

Men would pay for anal, something Jennifer didn't love but also didn't hate it. She had never seen the big deal with anal sex but knew a lot of wives probably didn't let their husbands do it to them. Customers could pay for other things, watersports, bondage, and to have more than two people involved, but this was rare for Jennifer.

Girlfriend experience was rare as well, as was anything lasting more than an hour or two, as she had a husband at home. Every now and then John would go on a work trip, being gone for a week or so, and Jennifer would sometimes take on a longer engagement with a customer in their apartment for a day or two.

These were sometimes especially kinky, as Jennifer texted John often when he was gone, and they spoke on the phone a lot. She never facetimed him while having sex, but she had carried several phone conversations while sucking a dick or getting fucked by a customer.

It was easy to pass off what she was doing, John seemed to have no jealousy or suspicion inside of him at all. She sucked a couple of dicks while talking to him, and explained that she was having a snack, which was partially true. She had let a couple of customers fuck her while talking, and just told John she was stretching for a yoga workout.

Something about having their dick in a married woman, a stripper escorting on the side, without her husband knowing while wearing her ring was just too much for most men. When she was with men while on the phone, they all came very quickly.

She didn't laugh, she was a professional, but it was kind of funny.

Jennifer avoided the girlfriend experience, as it meant being a couple out in public. That carried too much risk, the money just wasn't worth it. Even with all she did, she loved her husband, and she didn't want him to find out in the wrong way.

She was sure that in the end, he would understand the life she was a part of. One day she would tell him everything, and he would truly understand her, but until then she protected him from the truth, letting a little bit out at a time.

This particular customer got a lot of it. He fucked her in the ass while she was handcuffed and blindfolded, he throat fucked her, and he even paid for some water sports, urinating on her in the bathtub.

It was meant to be a humiliation, but Jennifer didn’t see it this way. This fat loser had to pay for it, If he thought she would feel bad about herself taking his money she was wrong, a nice hot shower would wash the memory of him away.

Jennifer got home at around 5am, a lot later than normal. She took a bath and had a glass of wine to relax before bed, falling into a somewhat restless sleep.

She missed John for the second morning in a row, but she wasn't worried, this happened, and she didn't work that night. She was still riding on the high from the night at Steve's house, and she hoped to be able to do that sort of thing again.

Peter would need to be next, and she had an idea on how to handle that, given how well things had gone with Steve, she just needed to get a favor from her boss and borrow his house for a night.

She also needed to apologize to Claudia and mend a fence there, it never helped to have enemies, and she had been short-sighted to argue with Claudia, rather than explain things to her. She would have to make that right, and she was going to get John to help.

The next day was Saturday, and she got John to convince Claudia to meet her for coffee, to clear the air between them. Jennifer made herself up to look beautiful, but not for the club. Jennifer wore good looking clothing, but on the modest side for her.

Claudia did not hide her discomfort with Jenn, but Jenn was as nice as she could be anyway. "I think you have a mistaken impression, I am not a prostitute, I just dance for a living, and it pays for college." She told her husband's work friend quietly, "I do not have sex for money, that is not very common, clubs don't allow it or they would get shut down, and dancers tend to be pretty solidly against sex for money."

That was a lie. Jennifer did have sex for money, but it was something girls like her just didn't talk about. And she certainly could not confide in Claudia.

"John and I are just more open than many married couples Claudia," she continued in a friendly tone. "Neither of us came from a home where our parents were faithful, mine were swingers. It is just what I know, and it doesn't change that we love each other."

Claudia understood that. She had never experienced it, but she got where Jennifer was coming from. She had sucked Jennifer's husband's cock in his car, while he was on the phone with his wife. She had swallowed his cum that day and had nearly orgasmed doing it, that is how much of a thrill it was.

She was still uncomfortable with homosexuality and had really had a tough time with Jennifer coming on to her so hard before. "What about the lesbian thing Jennifer?" She asked the beautiful young blonde woman, "What is that about? You are married, why would you be gay? Is John ok with that?"

Jennifer smiled, and gently took Claudia's hand, "I am not gay, I am not even what I would call bisexual."

That was another lie, Jennifer enjoyed women, and if not for her husband and Steve, she might go all the way lesbian. Luckily men were not usually quick to notice the bond that could form between women, or they would not push so hard for two women at once.

Lipstick lesbian to their eyes was often a deep craving between two women for each other, to spend weeks together, to share life and love, sometimes interrupted by cock. Some women would end up going full man-hating lesbian after tasting the forbidden fruit of pussy once.

It was often that good.

"I just enjoy sex Claudia, just like you do." She squeezed the beautiful Latin woman's hand gently, "I just like to feel good, to feel wanted, to be needed, and I like to make other people feel good as well. And sometimes that includes women."

Claudia understood, but her upbringing had been so clear on homosexuality, it was a grave sin. "I was not raised that way, I was taught it was wrong Jennifer, for a man to be with a man and for a woman to be with a woman."

"Claudia," Jennifer replied gently, very softly. "What does your heart tell you? What does your body tell you? I saw you looking at me when I walked out after having lunch at where you and John work. I saw what was in your eyes."

"You have a beautiful body Jennifer, I wish I could have your curves, but also be as lean as you are," the beautiful Latin woman replied. "It is nothing more than that."

“I am a stripper Claudia,” Jennifer replied sweetly. “I know people, I know attraction, and I know that look. It is nothing to be ashamed of.”

Claudia looked conflicted, this was all very weird for her.

"You know that Ruth and Naomi were probably lesbians right?" Jenn replied, "In the Bible? Weren't there also daughters who had sex with their dad? I mean, isn't a lot of the outrage pretty new?"

Claudia frowned, she knew what Jennifer was talking about. "That was a long time ago Jennifer, things are not that way anymore."

Jennifer now held both of Claudia's hands, she admired just how beautiful John's friend was. She had beautiful green eyes, good skin tone, and she was rocking bigger breasts than Jennifer, and a bigger and rounder ass.

"I mean no offense, but don't priests have sex with men? Sometimes young men? Aren't there lesbian nuns? It is just people who love other people, would God have given you the attraction for my husband if it was all that wrong?"

Claudia didn't respond, but her countenance softened. Jennifer just held her hands, and now Claudia held Jennifer's as well, lightly.

"I know what you did with John darling, in the car, I don't mind." Jennifer continued, she saw Claudia's eyes go wide, and the Latin woman pulled away from her, but Jennifer held on to her hands. "I mean it, I don't mind."

"But Jennifer," Claudia whispered, ashamed, leaning in closer. "I had his dick in my mouth, I swallowed his cum, we touched each other in other ways, how can you not mind?"

"Because I trust my husband darling, he really is the catch you think he is," Jenn replied. "He came home and told me what happened, I sucked his cock as he told me about it. To be honest, I would love to have a video of you doing it to him, you should have him record you the next time you suck his dick…”

Claudia breathed out slowly, and Jennifer could now smell her arousal, the beautiful Latina woman might have just orgasmed. Jennifer liked how this was going.

“Claudia,” Jennifer said, giving Claudia her best ‘fuck me’ eyes. “You can do anything you want with my husband.”

"Anything?" Claudia asked, her lower lip trembling, her body feeling warmer than before. Jennifer noticed her exhale, she could smell the change, Claudia was getting horny.

"Anything, anything you want, as long as he comes home to me," Jennifer replied, gently massaging Claudia's hands. "And I would prefer to be there, as I prefer my husband to be there if I were with another man, for our safety."

“But if you want to suck his dick at work do it,” Jennifer said with a smile. “Or in a movie theater, in a bathroom, under a desk, I don’t care. Just record it on his phone so I can enjoy it later.”

“Fuck it Claudia, if he drives you over to our house for dinner, and I hope you come join us, suck his dick as he drives,” Jennifer continued, still holding Claudia’s hands. “Just keep his cum in your mouth and share some with me when you get to my house.”

Claudia was at a loss for words, she seemed shaken and very aroused, Jennifer thought that right now she could probably have her way with Claudia in the bathroom, but that wasn't the goal, not just yet.

"I have a proposition for you darling," Jennifer continued. Claudia had stayed close, so Jennifer whispered softly into her ear, flicking her tongue on the other woman's ear lobe, "Leave here and go to my apartment, John is there. Have your way with him, right now, with my consent."

"Fuck him as hard as you want to, for as long as you want to, he is yours for the day…the night as well if it works out. He can text me when you are done, wear him out baby.”

“I will let him know he has my permission, he won't say no." Jennifer smiled as Claudia stared into her eyes, a look of lust and gratitude on her face, she reached up and put her hand in Claudia's hair, pulling her lips closer to her own. Their lips were close but not touching, Jennifer reached out with her tongue and flicked Claudia’s lower lip.

"And nothing has to happen with me, your sexuality is your business, it should never be ****," Claudia's eyes were closed, but her mouth was open and waiting, Jenn saw the other woman extend a bit with her lips for a kiss. Jenn did not kiss her, not just yet. This could wait, but she did stay very close, their lips nearly touching.

“If you are ever curious about women, my bed is a safe place for you to experiment, to see what you want,” Jennifer said, her lips meaty touching Claudia’s. “But in time, in your time. Whenever you are ready, the very moment you are ready.”

Jennifer leaned in closer and their breasts touched, and Jennifer licked Claudia’s lower lip again.

Claudia trembled, and made an odd face, Jennifer thought she might have orgasmed, "I know what you want right now, go to my apartment and fuck my husband, I will let John know you are coming."

Claudia opened her eyes and smiled, "Don't tell him, I want it to be a surprise," Claudia stood and thanked Jennifer, then hurried out of the coffee shop. Jennifer knew this was an unqualified success.

Jennifet pulled out her phone and texted Pete, "Are you home?"

He replied quickly, "Yep."

"Are you alone?" She replied.

"I sure am, my wife is out for the weekend, off to hang out with some friends or some shit." Pete replied after a few moments.

"Stay there, I am coming over."