It all took place about a year ago. I had to go to Atlanta for business to meet a few new clients. I asked my beautiful wife, Lisa, to accompany me because I was staying in a nice hotel. My three clients stayed elsewhere, and I would be alone all week. She decided to come along to get some sun and relax for a few days.
Let me take a minute to describe Lisa. She is thirty-nine and has a body that can stop traffic. She is blonde, 5 ft 9 in tall, 130 lbs, with 36, 24, and 35 measurements. Lisa has the best tits, ass, and legs on the planet. She loves to tease and show off in public and flash men anytime and anywhere.
After a few meetings with my clients, I told her she should come to meet them. Two of them were younger guys in their late twenties. The other two were a little older black men, all good-looking and in excellent shape.
She didn't want to meet them; she said she felt uncomfortable because they were clients. When she said no, I was not happy, and I told her I was looking forward to parading her around in front of them and showing her off, but she still said no.
After three days of meetings, it was Saturday, and the men were all leaving on Sunday, so they decided to have a poker party at their hotel Saturday night before they all left. They mentioned to me that it would be great to get a nice, cute piece of ass to serve food and drinks for the game and wanted to know if I could arrange it so that they would pay whatever the cost was.
I told Lisa what they wanted and asked if it would be okay with her if I found someone to service us or if she would be upset about me doing this. After thinking about it, she said, "Hey baby, what about if I do it?" They've never met me, and it might be fun.
I almost shot my load in my pants right then.
I said, "Are you sure you want to do it? Because I'm good with it if you want to."
She said she wanted to do it, "But it would be my rules and my way. You are not going to control this; I am."
After a few minutes, I went up to her, hugged her, and reached under her robe. She was so wet just thinking about it. She told me to tell them it was one hundred dollars each.
"So including you, five hundred dollars is for me to dress sexy, serve drinks and food during the game, and anything else will be extra. Make sure they understand that."
I called them and told them I found a smoking hot babe at the hotel bar who wanted five hundred dollars to do it, and just like that, it was on.
They texted Lisa the address, and she drove alone to the hotel. She came a little late, giving us time to start drinking. She was dressed super hot, like an escort, but still ensured she was covered for the ride. When she knocked on the door, I was nervous and shaking from head to toe.
I was thinking about four strangers seeing my wife dressed like this when she knocked, and one of the good-looking black men answered the door and introduced her to all the men.
They were speechless when she took off her jacket and saw her outfit. Lisa was wearing a lovely short skirt and a tight, low-cut shirt. They immediately started complimenting her and commenting on her outfit; they made her have a few shots to catch up.
She started slowly, serving them and bending over so her ass would show a little and her tits would sway back and forth. After about thirty minutes of drinking, one guy said, "We understand your pay is five hundred dollars, and anything else you do will be extra... So, what else do you do, baby?"
Lisa was so fucking hot by then that she could barely answer.
She said, "Well, if I change into something a little sexier, that's a hundred dollars extra."
Before she could finish talking, he said, "Okay, change, baby."
When she came out in a super short dress with a thong and no bra, her nipples were like steel and showed clearly through the clothing.
The men went fucking crazy calling her, commenting on how hot she was, and telling me what a great job I did finding a hot-ass, sexy thing like this.
I replied, "I'm glad you like her; I figured you all would."
Very soon after that, they started feeling her legs every time she bent over, and little by little, they were going higher up her leg, so finally, she said, "Hey, that's enough; if you want to touch me like that, it's going to be another hundred dollars extra each."
They quickly agreed, and the fun began when one of them slowly put his hand up her dress and grabbed her fantastic ass. He let out a moan and said, "Goddamn girl, you've got some sweet, sexy ass; it's time to let my friends feel that thing."
As she walked around the table, I saw that her puss had started dripping down her leg. She looked shocked when she felt it reach her shoe. She got it together and slowly went to each of them, bending and shaking her ass a little and letting them touch her more and more.
By now, there was no holding back. She approached me and said, "Hey, why are you so quiet and shy?"