The pole dancing continues

Kent was increasingly uncomfortable as he watched the two gorgeous women dance around the pole. Amanda and Sofia both looked amazing in their tight mini-dresses and both women knew just how to pose and move their bodies to maximum sensual effect.

Kent glanced over at Richard, expecting his old friend to be embarrassed by his wife’s wanton behaviour, but her husband didn’t seem to have a problem with it at all. Indeed, he did nothing to hide the tent in his pants that indicated how much he was enjoying himself!

Kent felt the undeniable stirrings of lust himself and kept adjusting his position to make his own growing erection as inconspicuous as possible. What if Helen and Stacy came back and found this going on? Where the hell were they anyway? How interesting could Arman’s library be?

He could imagine Helen’s outrage if she came back and caught him leering at his friend’s wife and their hostess. Helen was so buttoned down that she would hardly approve of the exotic dancing demonstration the two women were putting on.

Kent nervously sipped his wine and was about to make some excuse to leave the room and go in search of his wife and daughter, when Amanda stepped away from the pole and walked sexily towards him, her curvaceous body moving sensuously inside the tight mini-dress.

She leaned down towards him, giving him a great view of her bounteous cleavage, her tanned tits straining against the tight fabric.

“Would you like a lap-dance, Kent?” the gorgeous blonde purred in his ear.

Kent almost spit out his wine as he started to bluster a response, looking with a shocked expression over at Richard. But his friend’s eyes were on Sofia Varko, who slinked over to him, her body also looking amazingly alluring in its sheath of shiny black rubber.

Sofia didn’t even ask Richard if he wanted a lap-dance, and didn’t have to. The leering look of lust on his face and the large bulge in his pants said it all.

Turning his attention back to Amanda, Kent was confronted by the sight of her large, toned ass, swaying back and forth it time with the music, as his friend’s wife bent over in front of him. It took all of his self control to stop himself from taking a glorious ass-cheek in each hand and give them a squeeze.

Looking over again at Richard, Kent was amazed to see Sofia going down on her knees in front of his friend and unzipping his pants…