Adult Bookstore Eviction (MF, Exhib) My wife (PJ) is 45 years old, and acts in her 30's when it comes to sensual play. In that regard, I am a VERY lucky man. She is 5'7". 136 lbs, 36C-30-37, auburn hair, brown eyes, with large 1/2" nipples. Her only flaw was s tummy bulge from child-bearing that I'd grown fond of, but it still made her hesitant to wear anything too provocative. One evening out, we decided to go to an adult bookstore to do some teasing to pay off a debt she owed me. It was actually an accumulative debt in which I could have asked her to do just about anything, but it was not truly her style, or mine. Still, she seemed determined to "pay up" and I was determined to at least break some new ground. She wore a simple black mini dress made of a soft almost velour material. It clung to her every curve, especially her nipples which I hoped would get excited (or chilled) and become as prominent as I knew they could become. She wore no hose and 3" heels for me. We entered the adult bookstore at about 1230 a.m. after having a few drinks to "loosen up" and "get into the mood", as she put it. We entered as began surveying the layout. We had never been to this particular store before and I could only hope that some of the stories that I had read about had some potential for unfolding. The proprietor was Asian, about in his 40's or 50's and an inch shorter than PJ. He began watching us right away and it made me somewhat uncomfortable instead of aroused. We walked up and down a couple of magazine racks, making idle comments about the magazines and their incredibly high prices (this was relatively new to us.) As we'd stop to survey a title, I'd slide my hand down her back, over her ass to her thighs and then back up again, lifting the loosely hanging skirt in the process. The goose bumps on her bare arms told me I was having a positive affect. Still, we were unseen by anyone. Finally, we came down an isle where the proprietor could not see below her neck and spotted a male close to our age checking out my wife's clearly outlines physical attributes. That was arousing to me. Again, I caressed her back and down over her ass to her thighs. She sighed softly as I worked my way up exposing her ass cheeks to the stranger. My heart pounded anticipating his reaction. He just smiled. As if reading my mind, PJ bent over slowly to point to a magazine on a bottom shelf. Her hips angled towards the man and I know he could see her ass and pussy hair in the micro-mini length skirt. I watched him watching her and he looked at me and gave me a thumbs-up signal. My heart continued to race as I slowly backed away from PJ pretending to follow the magazines as I glanced around to see if the proprietor was still at his cash register and counter. He was. As I backed up, the stranger began moving towards PJ who was now standing upright. He walked slowly by her, tracing his hand over her ass cheeks, outside the material, and walked out of the store. "Cheap thrill." I thought. I decided that the movie booths might prove more interesting and went to get $5 in quarters. The Asian man didn't look thrilled about my presence, which confused me after all the hot stories I'd read and heard about. I signaled PJ and led her down a 10 foot well-lit hallway which ended in an open room about 30' by 30'. The video booths were simply small wall mounted coin-operated televisions with one stool, separated by a dividing curtain for about 2 feet. This only allowed for viewing privacy. We could see about six men in scattered booths who all paused to survey my lovely wife. That was hot. I shrugged and pointed to a corner booth to our left and we moved to the TV. I inserted the quarters and had PJ sit on the flat, backless bar-stool as I stood behind her watching the screen start up from over her shoulder. The movie was already in progress and a guy was doing two women. I slowly began massaging her neck and tingling her back scalp, which always gets her hot. I toyed with her like this for about ten or fifteen minutes. I told her to raise her skirt to her hips and sit on her bare ass so I could look over her shoulders and see her pussy. She quickly cooperated, which aroused me and gave me hope for what was turning into a bad dream. I began massaging her lower neck and shortly moved to her shoulders. The previous beers seemed to work in tandem with the massage and I could feel her relaxing, she even sighed with a whisper. I then began moving my hands to her outer shoulders and soon her shoulder blade. When she lifted her arms, I quickly reached around and began fondling her breasts. The stretchy material was soft on her skin and I slowly worked her cleavage down and wider until I got a breast free, then the other. I continued to massage her open breasts as she continued to relax and get into the movie. I surveyed the room quickly and realized that the others knew what I was doing, but couldn't see any of it. I decided to see what we could get away with. I was also getting desperately horny. I had her stand up so I could sit on the stool. When she did, I turned her around with her back to the TV and began sucking on her exposed nipples. I briefly expected resistance, but instead she put her hands on my head and guided me from one breast to the other. I was so caught up in pleasing her and being aroused myself, I have no idea who saw her, but I'm sure many did. When I stopped I sat down and still with her breasts exposed, PJ began undoing my zipper. My erection sprang to life with the cool air and freedom to move. PJ then turned away and sat on my lap, slowly descending her pussy over my cock. For the first time, I watched the TV screen as her soaked pussy began to slowly squeeze my cock and move up and down my shaft. My hands reached around to caress her still exposed breasts and I felt very aroused and excited. "Sorry," the Asian voice behind me spoke up, "you have to go now." PJ jumped up simultaneously covering her breasts and turned to face the proprietor behind me. "What did you say?" she asked as I feebly fumbled to subtly tuck my cock away. "You can't do that here." he said in a definitively Asian rhythm and tone. I zipped up, stood and turned. "Huh?" I feigned surprise. Everyone else had their backs to us. That's when I noticed a security camera scanning the room. "You must leave," he continued on, "no do that here." "Do what?" PJ also feigned innocence. "I see you tits on camera." he explained, "this respectable place." Busted - I thought. Damn, the fun was over. PJ was not so easily dissuaded. "What did you see on camera?" she asked him. He nodded towards the exit. "I saw you tits." "These?" PJ asked as she exposed herself to him. Now everyone was watching and I was glad I got tucked away as my cock began to swell. "What's wrong with these?" she persisted. "I saw him kiss u tits." he seemed actually bothered. "I see u sitting on his lap." "So?" PJ smiled. "We didn't do anything wrong." "I see you sit on his penis. No sex in my store." he sounded more upset than we had imagined. PJ walked closer to him. "We didn't know, but he didn't have sex with me!" she said two feet from him, still basically topless. "I saw." he insisted. PJ pointed to the stool. "Show me." God I almost came when she said that! Again he pointed to the door. PJ took my hand and we walked out of the room, breasts still exposed. As we passed the magazine racks, two men let their jaws drop as we walked by. We went outside and got into our van, PJ still leaving her breasts out. There was a note on the windshield. As I got into the van with the note, one of the men came up to her window. PJ rolled down the window. A man in his 30's, long black hair stood there breathing heavily. "You're beautiful." he said to her as I read the note. "Did he throw you out?" "Yea," PJ sighed, "just when we were starting to have some fun." "You have beautiful tits." the stranger said. "Would you mind if I asked you to touch one?" "Not if he doesn't mind." PJ replied referring to me. I looked up from the note I'd been reading. "Go for it." was all I could mutter. I sat motionless as he opened her door and reached in and took both of her breasts into his hands and began caressing them. "May I kiss them?" he asked looking straight at me. I nodded. As he began kissing her exposed breasts, I noticed his right hand on her thigh moving higher each second. PJ leaned back and seemed to change her breathing pattern as well. My cock was straining to get room to grow. Just as his hand went under her skirt, she sat up and gently pushed him back. "That's enough." she smiled. He helped her close the door, thanked her and walked away, already taking his zipper down. "What's the note say?" she asked me. I read it to her. "Lovely wife, if you want to swing, call us at 555-4321." "Wow." she said. "I told you you were a hot woman!" I reminded her. "Where to now?" "Let's go play pool." she offered. I started the van and headed to a small bar that was to lead to another wonderful first for us, but that's another story.....