My wife and I used to go to a lounge frequented by my boss. While we sat there having drinks, he would sneak a feel of her. She would be wearing high heels, black hose, a garter belt, and a lacy slip. He would start slow. Soon, her skirt would be up high over her knees and all in the lounge could see her privates. As I sat and watched him, I'd get so hot. It was a hot, hot show! I loved it!
— Anthony, 63