I was expecting that once Karl knew I was the girl who helped out as the second stripper, our business relationship would change. As it turned out, from a business and pleasure perspective, it ended up great. He initially mentioned that I could be one of the Burlesque strippers, which was good for business. He also suggested something to enhance his stripper parties.
Last year, before I became more adventurous, my two waitresses were dressed only in an apron and mingled with the guests. I generally stayed in the safety of the kitchen and was much more modestly dressed by comparison. That situation was going to change, Karl insisted. He was also looking to find an alternative to the demonstration that his wife, Suzzane, carried out last year.
You may remember she was spit-roasted by the two strapping bouncers who were at the front door. I wanted to do that demonstration, but I knew Edward would not like that. Perhaps if he was attending, he might be okay with it now. But with his new job, he would not be able to participate in it. I wouldn't say I liked to go behind his back; I generally did what he approved. So we compromised.
Karl had already made comments about my two servers being total sluts at the parties. They were happy once the sex started to join in with anything and anyone who wanted them to. So Karl and I worked out how we could do an introduction that still broke the ice with the customers but meant his wife didn't have to get fucked. I never asked Suzzanne if she wanted to stop.
Once we had the basis for an arrangement, I talked to my four servers, who liked doing the edgier stuff. Were they comfortable carrying out the demonstrations? Also, did they want more money for doing it? As it turned out, my concerns would not be a problem. They were happy to include these new tasks in the original cost. They also suggested changes that might make the demonstrations more interesting.
I would do the first demonstration, similar to the encore stripping I did during the summer. There was a likelihood it might involve some other customer interaction later on in the evening, so I talked to Edward about it. The bottom line was that I was never going to have sex with a guy. Edward agreed that whatever I did with another woman was perfectly fine with him as long as I made a video straight after.
Edward was away every Thursday night at this time, and he could not stay up until at least one in the morning, which was when I finally finished working. He would hold off watching until after his work on Friday. This sometimes became difficult for him as part of his duties was to drink with some of the managers after work. Chatting with them when he just wanted to watch my slutty video became difficult for him to take.
The first of the wife-swapping events soon came around, and I was a bit fraught in the preparation for it. Knowing what my demonstration was going to be had me in a state of sexual anxiety. I was not worried about carrying it out publicly and before Karl and Suzanne. I was just so horny. I had an itch that nagged away at me all day. I made several errors and had to do some dishes twice.
Finally, we were at the lovely house where the event took place, and we set everything up. We did this in our street clothes before changing into the apron outfit. We also had to groom our hair and make-up. When we just did the waitressing, we tended to blend into the background despite being nearly naked. We could not fail to be noticed and judged on the main lounge carpet.
Alice and Mel were helping me tonight. Alice carried around the food platters and Mel the glasses of champagne. As usual, there were around forty people here tonight. As the customers were fed and watered, Karl indicated that I should come out and start the demonstrations. He did the talking and told the customers that, apart from providing the food, the waiting staff could also provide other things,
I was there to help with wives who wanted to try out sex toys, in particular, the double-ended dildo that I was going to demonstrate. I took off my apron, handed it to Karl, and lay on the yoga mat he had just rolled out. Using a vibrator, I quickly got myself wet enough to slide the pretty big dildo inside me. I had been practising slipping this inside me all week. At least, that was my excuse.
As I slipped more of the two-foot-long beast inside of me, Karl told the other customers that I was only available to join with women. My husband, and here I flashed my wedding ring, did not allow me to get fucked by a real cock. Karl went on to explain that this even applied to him. This got a bit of a laugh, but I continued to fuck myself until I orgasmed after around five minutes.
After I had pulled the beast from my pussy, it was covered in my juices. I took my apron from Karl, put it back on, and took the plate of food from Alice. Alice was introduced as someone at the other end of the spectrum. As a single girl, there was nobody to stop her getting fucked. At this point, Alice bent down to touch her toes and moved her legs wide apart.