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Well, here you have it. I never knew it before, but now I do.
Here's my story. Believe it or not...if I wasn't there I wouldn't believe it anyway. But, I was and it did.
I went out one night with the guys for what we told the ol' ladies was a night of bowling. Lame I know but it works.
We had made our way down to a pub (bar) that we hang out at every week on Wednesday nights. Having a few pints and such.
There must have been 15 or so of us there and around 9:30pm in walked this fine looking lady. She was wearing a nice dress and heels. The only thing was, you couldn't see her face because of her hair and a black mask she was wearing.
We thought it a little odd, but then figured she was off to a party somewhere.
After about 30 minutes of watching her at the bar a couple lads walked over and starting talking to her. They bought her a drink and then went to sit in a corner booth.
A few moments later I looked over and the lady had disappeared. I figured she had gone to the ladies room, but was to soon find out what was going on.
About 10 minutes later I looked over and the too lads were moving around in their seats and then I saw the lady come out from under the table.
"Hey Bob! Did you see that?" I asked pointing at the gents and the lady in the booth.
"See what?" He asked being the grouch that he was.
She left the booth and returned to the bar where she had been earlier.
I didn't think much of that so I went back to my pint.
A few moments later another gent walked over to her and they went to the corner booth.
I watched intently as she sat next to him and then saw her disappear under the table like she had done earlier.
Shortly after that the gents head laid back and he closed his eyes. A moment or so after that she came back up from under the table and returned to the bar.
After a couple hours I counted 14 gents that made their way to the booth with the lady and the same thing happened to each of them.
New gents came and went and then there had been 20.
By this time I was getting pretty curioius about things. It takes me some time when I'm drinking.
I made my way to the bar to talk to the lady and found out what she had been doing.
"Hi, I'm Frank." I said as I sat down.
"Took you long enough Frank." She said to me.
"Well, I did have to finish my pint you know.
"Yes I do." She giggled.
"So what's the deal." I asked.
"20 bucks for a blowjob and I swallow." She said as she turned to walk to the booth.
"I've only got 10 left." I told her.
"Well, it is getting late. Guess I can do it for that." She said as she pulled me from the bar stool and we walked to the booth.
She went right to it. Sliding down under the table and pulling my pants down to my knees. Licking me from balls to head and then taking my fat cock deep into her mouth.
She felt so good but familiar. I thought maybe all girls suck the same.
After about 5 minutes I popped my nut and she must had gotten a pink from it. I could feel her swallow every squirt.
She came back up from under the table and sat next to me.
"Not going to leave like you did with the other gents?" I asked as she sat next to me.
"Nope. I got something to show you first." She said.
"Really?" I was amused thinking that I was going to get to see her pussy, but the other guys didn't.
"Since you like to hang out here every week and leave the poor wife at home, I thought it would be nice to give you a little surprise while you were in the bar." She said turning toward me.
"What....how did you know about the wife?" I asked as she pulled the mast from her face and the long black wig from here head.
There was my wife. Every bit of her. She had just giving 20 or so blowjobs in the bar and I had no idea. Then she showed me it was her.
You would figure I would be pissed, but it turned me on. I planted a kiss on her lips. We went home and fucked all night.
Now every month we take a night out on Wednesday to the bar and repeat the same thing.
Amazing how life sucks sometimes and then sometimes it really sucks. lol