We’ve been together quite a while, and since we had kids we don’t get to go out as a couple very often, which is fine. But recently to celebrate a special anniversary we arranged for a baby sitter, booked a hotel room in town and planned a night out! We had talked about trying out one of the swingers clubs in town but I think for her this was more fantasy then something that would ever really happen. I should explain at this point that she (not being rude but we don’t need names) is in her mid 30’s with a gorgeous, curvy body and beautiful big boobs, but she’s also fairly quiet and shy. She doesn’t dress overly sexy, she’s not big on flaunting what she’s got (which is a shame) and although she is reasonably open in the bedroom she isn’t one for sharing stories with friends or anything like that. Our private life is exactly that, private. We would talk about the night out before hand and I took her shopping to buy a sexy black dress which flowed and hugged her curves. I explained that she wouldn’t be wearing any knickers underneath and we both knew the kind of evening we were hoping for! There was plenty of anticipation in the weeks heading up to the big night and as we got dressed in the hotel you could tell we were both excited. We headed out to get some dinner, I asked her as we walked if it felt odd feeling the breeze on her freshly shaved pussy and she smiled, so did I. We had a lovely dinner where we kept the conversation fairly normal and then we wandered down the road to try out some bars. The first one was a bit of a letdown but the second one was fantastic. Small, intimate and full of great spirits and with a friendly barman who knew how to mix great cocktails. We were sat on barstools at the bar and as we drank more the conversation turned a little more interesting. I mentioned the swingers clubs again and said that it would be a real hame if we didn’t at least go and have a look, if we lost our nerve when we got there then we could chalk it up as a lesson learned but if we didn’t go we might regret not trying it. We wouldn’t have to do anything we didn’t want to after all. As we were talking I was stroking her thigh and do to the nature of her wraparound style dress it was fairly easy for my to work my way up toward her pussy. I began to sense that the idea of the club appealed to her as she opened her legs a little to give me easier access and I found her pussy was so wet that it almost sucked my finger in. She was soaked and here we were, sitting in a bar drinking cocktails while I gently fingered her naked pussy. This night promised to be fun… I kept gently fiddling with her thighs and pussy lips as we finished a couple more drinks before heading outside. We jumped in a cab and got him to drop us off near one of the swingers clubs. We figured we would have a look and see if we chickened out or not. We rang the bell and waited for someone to answer, it was all feeling remarkably normal as we stood there. That is until a middle aged man wearing nothing but a cape and a mask opened the door and invited us inside. We paid our money and were shown inside to a small ‘living room’ with seats around the outside, a small bar on one side and a cage hanging in the middle of the room. There were a few couples in the room but all still dressed and just chatting, however we were relieved to see that they were all about our age and ‘normal’ looking (don’t know what we had been expecting]. We sat at the bar and drank our free champagne while we looked around taking it in, here we were in an anything goes swingers club, US! After a little while mr cape and mask came to show us around. It was a fairly small place but with several different areas where different things went on. We went back and got another drink at the bar and when I went to the toilet a little while later I noticed one couple fucking on a mattress in a dark corner but to be honest I really don’t think we got our monies worth by having a good look around, I think we were a little surprised to be there at all. We stayed at the bar for a couple more drinks, chatting closely as I stroked her legs again then all of a sudden she said come on, let’s go and find a nice dark corner... ...more to come....