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Husband came home d***k

My husband frequently goes out drinking and that's okay with me as he never stays out too late. Recently he said he wanted me to go with him and we could dance at least since I don't drink very much. When we got to this new club he found I saw a lot of black men inside. I said something to my husband and he said "well they know good music and how to dance. Come on hon let's have a drink." I was okay with this and we found a table near the dance floor. He had me wearing a micro mini skirt and a thong panty, no bra and a white cotton type top. The blcak lites were making my top look funny and it was exposing my big dark Filipina aereolas. I asked him if we could sit somewhere else and he led me to a booth. I liked this better and as I was drinking my drink he said he wanted to dance. I love to dance and we were on the dance floor and having fun. He said after the song eneded he wanted to go back to the booth then use the bathroom. We went past some black men coming in and I heard one say he liked what he saw and he was looking right at me. I pretended like I didn't hear it and at that didn't give it much thought. When my hubby came back from the restroom I told him I better go too and I'd be right back. When I got to the booth there were the same men that had entered earlier and made the comment about liking what they saw. I excused myself and sat down in the booth and due to my nervousness I sat opposite my husband. As I sipped my drink my husband invited these two men to ...

... join us. I finished the first drink and everything was okay and soon there was a waitress with a tray and took our orders. One of the black men wanted to dance and asked my husband if this was okay and he said "yes, it's fine honey. Go ahead." I hesitantly got up as the black man had ahold of my hand and said it's a lot of fun dancing. It was a fast song and that suited me just fine. When he asked me on the floor if my husband and I had an open marriage i wasn't sure what he meant. When we were about to go back to the booth my head was feeling funny and I couldn't undeerstand how that could be since I had only drank one mixed drink. As we sat down he thanked me for the dance and told my husband he really appreciated letting me dance with the new guest. My husband laughed and said "it gives me a break." When the next song started and the other one wanted to dance I said "I want to have my second drink if that's ok as we aren't planning to be out late at all." He said that was fine and not to be so fast to decide to leave any time soon. As the four of us sat there watching the dancers and people in general I asked " is this normally mainly black men in here?" I suddenly felt a strong hand grasp my upper thigh and the man next to me said: "why? Does it matter?" As I was finishing my drink the other man insisted on a dance especially if we were to leave soon. I agreed to dance and this one was a slow song. I asked my husband if it was ok and he said"yes baby, go ahead." When we got ...