“I want to show Karen on what I have to settle with” said my wife.
And there I was, pulling down my boxers and getting completely naked in front of the girls with my manhood shriveling as it was hidden in my pubic hair.
Karen looked outrageous: “Oh my goodness! It is really tiny! I thought you were exaggerating, how the hell you could get pregnant with that?
“Only God knows the answer to your question” sighed Chris, “and it is useless now, I have not had an orgasm for months already. And even when it gets hard, he still comes just too fast for me to cum”
“You should make him shave off his pubes, Chris. My Dave is always shaved. In that case, at least you will always be able to see what he has to offer”.
“True,” replied Chris, “please do that right after we are gone and before you meet Dave at the bar. Now go and get your leather belt, I just have to teach you a lesson for this.” It was just too much to take all at once; I did not know how to react and was totally caught in my thoughts. I had nothing to do than to fetch my leather belt from our bedroom.
“Now, go down on your knees on the other sofa and bend down with your legs apart”, commanded Chris.
I had my body totally exposed to the women as I was eaten up deep in embarrassment as I was putting myself against that sofa. “How could you not care about my orgasms and cum earlier than me? You just need to be taught a lesson from now on for every orgasm I do not get! How many strokes do you think you are supposed to get for your bad behavior, Nick?” she exclaimed. “Maybe ten?”, I mumbled.

Karen came to our suite as it was planned and the girls went to the bedroom to get themselves ready for the night taking a bottle of wine with them. Meanwhile, I just rested at the lounge and decided to open some emails to work on them as they needed my attention. Right after that I started reading a book.
After about an “Make sure you get her wet, Nick, she will definitely need that later,” said Karen.
I was curious about what she meant by that, but I was going to find that out soon. I was just too busy concentrating to give an intense orgasm to my beloved wife and to my knowledge, the first ever orgasm she was having while there was somebody else watching other than me.
Right when I got Chris to cum hard, there was a knock on the door. Karen rushed to answer it and while she was on the way out, she shouted: “You better clean her pussy now, we are going clubbing now”.
She then came back to our lounge with one of the black guys she was chatting to the night before. Karen put her hands around his huge body and had a deep French kiss with him. While she was reaching up for this black dude, I could see the top of her stockings with her dress gone higher getting her feet exposed. She then put the guy’s hand on her skirt getting it pulled up as her naked ass could be seen.
“Hey! Wait for later!,” she giggled, “where is your friend anyway? Is he coming for
Chris? He will need to be extremely gentle since it is her first time”.
And that was the moment when another ebony dude stared into the room with his
head stuck through the door as he gave his hand to Chris. She took his hand and was pulled up into his arms. He was still taller than her even when she was wearing those extremely high heels. I had to admit, they looked perfect together.
“Alright, we are leaving now, see you later,” said Karen.
Then, Chris stared at me for a while and added: “And do not forget to get it shaved, I want you to be completely clean when we get back”.
And so they walked out of the room…
hour and a half, the girls walked into the lounge and they looked simply incredible. Chris was wearing her new leather skirt with lace tights and her new five inch high heels with a black patent ankle strap which made her legs look really long and extremely sexy. Often, I get dropped thoughts that her legs are the best of what she has to offer.
My wife looked really hot wearing a sheer cream top with black trim and a sexy balcony bra underneath it which was pushing her beautiful boobs up. Wearing heels made her look taller than me.
Karen wore her new leather dress as well with Dave buying her a matched seamed black stockings and high heels with black patent that looked even higher than my wife’s. They had an amazing manicure with stark red polish and they were wearing a
lot more of make-up than they are used to.
They sat down on the sofa and asked me to bring them some extra wine, and so I granted their wish. I was standing in front of them when I was about to leave when suddenly Chris said:
“I have been talking with Karen about what happened last night and today morning”. I stared at them completely shocked.
“Strip down your clothes, I want Karen to see what is going on” she added.
I was totally dumbfounded: “What? Take off my clothes?” I stuttered.
“Yes, and do it fast, we are about to go out soon”.
Through the complete worry I had on my face, I took off my shirt and jeans and was standing there wearing only my boxers.

Of course I was not very happy about it knowing that Dave and I will have to follow them around while they will be enjoying shopping with us carrying their new stuff. Karen was definitely a bad influence on Chris when the subject was about shopping. Fortunately for us, there were some outdoor shops where Dave and I could take a look around. So the girls dragged us around the shops and made us buy all the fancy clothes they bought from the local boutiques and so we spent the whole day. In a leather shop, I bought Chris a short leather skirt several inches above the knee and that was a lot shorter than I usually see her wear. And it was Karen’s fault as she was the one who talked me into buying it. And since I had a rough morning with my wife, I thought buying her a £150 mini skirt will make up the things a little bit. I felt a lot better when I saw Dave buying an extremely short leather mini-dress for £275 for Karen. So we continued wandering around buying underwear, shoes and so on. After the girls were done shopping, they went to have a manicure and a pedicure and that was the time when Dave and I visited the outdoor shops. We met the girls later and talked about our plans for the night ahead of us over a cup of coffee. The girls decided they want to get their new clothes on and have some fun dancing and since they knew that none of us boys were into clubbing, Karen suggested that we go to a sports bar and have few beers while watching the Grand Prix. The agreement was that Karen will come around seven and get ready with Chris while Dave and I were supposed to meet around nine o’clock.