Peaches

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When David first met Peaches, she was very sexually liberated. So liberated that some of their mutual acquaintances felt she was a nympho, of course David never considered that some of what was said about Laura, may well have been an exaggeration. The truth was, her reputation was one of the reasons he decided to ask her out, the other being she was one of the most beautiful women he'd ever laid his eyes on. His intend was to take her out have sex with her a few times, hopefully be involved in some of the wild things he'd heard rumor of, then dumb her.

David expected to find a stupid over sexed blonde, what he found was an intelligent, witty woman. Every bit his intellectual equal, in truth his superior, something David would never really know, as it wasn't Laura's way to act superior to anyone. A woman who was fun to be with, able to carry on a conversation. Somewhat opinionated but welling to listen to him when she didn't agree. Liberated yes but in every way not just sexually. They didn't have sex that first night. When they finally did a few months later, David knew it had nothing to do with her being a nymphomaniac, they had sex because that is what Peaches wanted. David fell for Peaches that very first date, Peaches on the other hand took much longer.

In a lot of ways David was disappointed with Laura's change. He'd never really seen the wild side of her, with them it had always been exclusive. Even from the start David had felt she'd hide that side of herself from him, never realizing that Laura didn't revel her wild sexual side to him because she didn't fell overly wild and sexual about him. David had regretted he'd never been involved in anything which could be considered sexually wild, swinging, orgies things like that, and doing those things with Laura had become an obsession with him. When he realized those things were going to be a part of their relationship, he guessed he could live without that, but he didn't intend to completely give up those desires, maybe someday Laura would allow that side to come back.

Before leaving the office David decided he'd better just do as Laura wanted, stay in his office, the part of Laura letter that said 'tonight may well be someone else's fantasy night' stuck in his mind. The Laura he'd been married to the last three years wouldn't do that but the Laura of the past, Peaches, surely would. The truth was he was hoping that Peaches was back. Peaches wouldn't think anything of fulfilling his fantasies she wouldn't just go out to the parking lot with some guy for sex, she'd bring him home, at least that was his fantasy of who she'd been.

Before David could even buzz Debbie to tell her to cancel all his meeting for the day, Debbie buzzed him telling him Laura was on the phone. Before David could say as much as hello, Laura said to him in a rather angry voice, "David I don't know why I'm even doing this, love I suppose. I'm giving you one more chance, stay in your office, is it really to much to ask of you. Is doing something I ask for just one day to much for you. David what happens tonight is up to you, do as I ask just this once." Then a long pause before Laura said, "Don't do as I ask and your fantasy may well come true. So true you may not be able to live with it." Then the phone went dead.

As soon as the phone went dead David buzzed Debbie, after instructing her to cancel all of his appointment, he asked her to get William, the head of production, on the phone. When he got finished talking to William, David again buzzed Debbie, this time to ask her if she'd take a late lunch, when she said she would, David knew his plan would work. The plan had formed in his mind even while Laura was still on the phone. Knowing that Debbie wasn't Laura's spy and also knowing that no one else would be in his area of the building during lunch he had felt safe to reschedule his meeting with William to a lunch meeting. He'd asked Debbie to stay just in case Laura had called during the time he was away. If that happened he was sure he could get back to his office fast enough that Laura wouldn't be the wiser.

David's meeting went just as he'd planned and he was back at his desk before anyone had returned from lunch. David couldn't help but gloat a little to himself about putting on over on Laura. The rest of the afternoon David tried to work but he was accomplishing nothing. All he could think about was Peaches, he wasn't thinking about Laura. By five o'clock he'd had a least a dozen fantasies about what the night would bring. By the time the phone rang at ten after five, David was beside himself in anticipation. Being that Debbie had left, the phone rang through to his office. Picking it up on the first ring David asked, not even knowing if it was Laura on the phone, "What game are you playing, Laura?" Laura just ignored him, telling David to just follow her instruction exactly as she would give them to him. She told him to go home, take a quick shower, then get dressed in the cloths she'd laid out for him on their bed. Only then was he to open an envelope she'd left on his pillow. She said nothing more before he heard her hang up the phone.

David literally ran out of the office to his car. When he finally got home it was after six. David ran from his car through the front door, then up the stairs to their bedroom. Seeing the envelope laying on his pillow, David was tempted to open and read it right away, not knowing himself why, he decided he'd better just follow Laura's instruction. After he showered he found an old pair of blue jeans, a shirt, socks and a pair of casual shoes, sitting on the bed. David thought whatever Laura had planned it wasn't formal.

Thinking Laura had just forgotten his underwear David opened his underwear drawer, staring him in the face was an empty drawer save for one piece of paper. Written on the paper in bold red letters was 'Follow instructions, I said to wear what was on the bed.' then signed 'Peaches.' David considered trying to find where Laura had put his underwear, then deciding it wasn't worth the risk. Thinking, "If Laura wants me naked under my jeans then so be it." He was so horny that even the thought that Laura wanted him that way made him hard.

After dressing David picked up the large vanilla envelope sitting on his pillow. Inside was a note from Laura saying 'Tonight is on me next time you'll have to pay. Bring only enough money for tips, don't bring anything other then your drivers license, credit cards are prohibited. When you get to the club give the doorman your invitation he's expecting you. You'd better not be late, after seven thirty this invitations is null and void.' Inside was another card just like the one Laura had left at the office. Only this time the top row was not scratched off it read 'Rusty's Gentlemen's Club'. Inside it read 'One free pass compliments of Peaches.' Then hand written 'Jim, this is that friend I told you I invited.' Now David knew what this was all about, Rusty's was a strip club, not more then five minutes drive from their house.

Ever since David had found out Laura had stripped once at a strip club he'd tried to talk Laura into stripping for him at some club on amateur night. Every time they'd drive by Rusty's, which was a couple of times a week, David would bring up the subject. Laura had made the mistake of telling David she'd stripped once, it was an amateur night, just like Rusty's had. After a few drinks to many, her friends talked her into stripping. She had to admit that it didn't take to much talking to get her to strip, stripping was something that had always intrigued her. She had told him David was horrible at it, so bad it really embarrassed her. All she really did was stand there hardly moving and just took her cloths off. The men went wild which had turned her on a lot, just being naked in front of all those people had turned her on, but she regretted not doing it right. If she ever stripped again, Laura had told David, it would only be when she knew how to really strip. If she put all that effort into learning how to strip, then she may as well become a stripper, she'd jokingly tell him. Laura had never told David, that after that night she'd spent considerable time thinking about doing just that becoming a stripper.

The night Laura had told David about her stripping experience, he became very horny he couldn't help probing her with questions about what happened later. Laura finally admitted that the whole experience had aroused her so much she went out into the parking lot with two guys she hardly knew. David had inquired many time about what had actually happened in that parking lot, but all Laura would ever say to him was, "Use your imagination." Many times after hearing that story David did just that he used his imagination, and the things he imagined always filled him with carnal lust, while at the same time giving him conflicting feelings of jealousy. Always the lust would win out and if Laura wasn't around or wasn't in the mood he'd find other ways of relieving himself.

Thinking that this had to be amateur night and that Laura was surely going to fulfill his fantasy about her stripping, he was again filled with lust. In his mind he couldn't help but appreciate how much trouble Laura had gone to making it appear as if she really was a stripper at Rusty's. Then the thought hit him that wouldn't it be great if she really was, to him the turn on was more the just stripping, that was all it was going to be on amateur night. He wanted Laura to act just like a stripper, all the flirting, the rubbing up against guys, and the working tips out of the men at the club.

As David was about to leave the house, he saw a piece of paper taped to the door which read. "David there's been a change in plans. Please bring alone an extra $170.00 it's for a little surprise I have planned. Peaches" Before leaving the house, David emptied his wallet of everything but his divers license, then counted the cash he had which came to only forty six dollars, David felt forty six bucks might have been enough for tips but now he needed an extra $170.00. Putting his ATM card back in his wallet he knew he'd have to stop at an ATM.

Thinking to himself as he sprinted out the door so he wouldn't be late, David wasn't really sure Laura would go thought with stripping, as much as he wanted her to, it just seemed to good to be true. After going out of his way to the nearest ATM, David headed to Rusty's. As hard as he tried he couldn't keep his speed down, he had time there really wasn't any need to drive so fast. The fear of being picked up, making him late was overwhelming but he still couldn't slow down. Getting to the club with twenty minutes to spare he again looked at the invitation. After rereading the hand written part, he wasn't to happy about just being called a friend. Thinking to himself that maybe that was Laura's way of telling him he hadn't been much of a husband or lover lately. David was sure of one thing before this night was over he'd be that lover again, the thought of being a real husband didn't cross his mind. David was lost in his lustful thoughts, thinking more of Peaches as a sex object then he was of Laura as his wife.

As David walked up to the club he was disappointed seeing that the sign wasn't advertising amateur night. He'd counted on Laura stripping, it was obvious to him now that she wouldn't be stripping. After going through the club entrance David handed the doorman/bouncer his invitation. After reading it, the bouncer looked at David then said in a voice barely audible to David, "Two lover boys in one night, this could be trouble." Having no idea what the bouncer was talking about David started to ask him but before he could complete his sentence the bouncer had called one of the waitresses over. They talked between themselves then the waitresses said "Follow me, Peaches has a table set aside for you." As they were walking away the bouncer said to the waitresses, "Peaches is going to have her hands full tonight." David was so amazed by the inside of the club, the bouncers comments only barely registered. From the looks of the outside he'd expected it to be rather trashy, but it was more like the inside of a Victorian mason then a strip club. Following the waitress to the far side of the room she sat him down at a table right next to the couches used for lap dances. The couches were luxurious, unlike any David had ever seen in strip clubs before, they were overstuff and covered in a red velour.

David's table wasn't close to the main stage, but the view was unobstructed. It had a wonderful view of one of the two secondary stages which it sat right next to, if he'd have cared to, he could have touched the edge of the stage. The stripper that was now performing was at the farthest stage, David not being able to really see the action decided to just look around. The club had three stages, the center stage protruding into the room, open on three sides. In the front of that stage and on both side were theater type seats, just one row with small circular tables one for each two seats. The rest of the seating was restaurant type square tables with lusciously padded chairs. Along the outside wall, the seating was circular booths, open to the front with a round table for each booth. In the center of a few of those tables were polished brass poles.

There was a small runway at the back which connected all three stages. The smaller stages protruded slightly into the room, having tables around them. Each stage had a pole of highly polished brass in the center, with additional poles on each corner. There were two more poles on the runways, one on each side, the seating along the runway consisted of the same tables and chairs as the rest of the club. The edges of all three stages and the runway appeared to be wood, but the actually stages and runways appeared to be made of glass with a red translucent glow coming from under the glass. The lighting from above was hidden by a canopy made of the same wood as the edges, along this canopy ran two strips of red neon lights. The lighting was fantastic, the stages were well lit, unlike the few other strip clubs he'd been to.

David's eyes were drawn back to the stripper as she worked her way to his side of the room. Almost to the end of her set she finally danced her way down to the stage where David was sitting. You can imagine his surprise as he realize she was none other then Laura's new best friend Brandy. By now she was of course nude, she definitely had as fantastic of body as he'd visualized when he'd first met her, even better. As she ended her set she winked at him while at the same time making a kissing gesture with her lips. As she left the stage he found that the waitress had brought him his first drink. David started to put two and two together, this all had something to do with Brandy. Maybe just maybe Laura was going to fulfill his fantasy of a threesome. David's lions started to stir just from the thought of the three of them being in bed together.

As Brandy entered the dressing room, she said to Laura, "He's here, to late to back out now." Laura's only response was, "Is he," to lost in her own thoughts to say anything else. Laura had been having second thoughts even since she'd changed her plans after Debbie's call telling her about David's trip out of his office. She felt like backing out, actually running away. It seemed like a good plan at first, David had to at some point know that she'd become a stripper. What better way then to fulfill his fantasy about her stripping then to just show him.

That was all she had intended to reveal tonight, just the stripping. Later she'd reveal her relationship with Brandy. Almost sure that he'd except that, but equally sure he'd feel somewhat cheated on. She knew he'd need sometime to adjust to her love for Brandy but when he did, Laura would then reveal the last of her recent changes, her desire to be non exclusive sexually, a desire she'd never really lost just controlled. It was true that she was already sexually involved with others, first with Brandy, then later with Jeff, though she had stopped short of intercourse with Jeff, she knew she would sooner of later have intercourse with him, most likely it was going to be sooner, Debbie's call had at least put the wheels in motion for that.

Laura felt David could and would except her bisexual relations with Brandy, he wouldn't really view that as a threat. Which was in her opinion stupid, she could more easily see herself leaving David for Brandy then she ever could see herself leaving him for a man. But Laura knew that David's reaction would be different when it was a man she was having sexual relations with. She knew he'd like the idea at first but she'd also experienced his jealousy, the very jealousy that made her decide to give up her sexual freedom in the first place.

That was her plan, first the stripping, a bit of a tamed down version of her normal show, with absolutely no floor work. She had planned on just sitting with David between her shows. She was sure it would take time for him to adjust to how she acted with the men who came to the club. Laura liked that part of her job, she was a born flirt, and she loved the contact with the men. Laura was good at that part of her job and she enjoyed it almost as much as the stripping, as an added bonus her trips were a lot more then what the club paid her. After he'd adjusted to her stripping and the floor work then she had planned to tell him about Bandy. Only after he'd completely excepted Bandy in their lives would she proceed to her final plan, telling David that she intended to have sex with other men or depending on how long it took David to adjust that she was having sex with other men.

That all changed when she'd gotten that second call from Debbie. Laura didn't think it was to much to ask of David, just one day doing something she had asked him to do. She had excused his leaving his office the first time but only after Debbie assured her, David really hadn't had time to open her invitation. She was even willing to excuse his leaving his office if he needed to go to the rest room, not that she was about to tell him that. Let him suffer a little physical discomfort, she suffered enough of the mental kind.

Laura really didn't mind that David had to work so hard, she understood him and knew he had a need to succeed. At first she felt that his obsession with work would subside but with each promotion he became more and more distance. It had come to a point where they no longer shared a life together, only a house and a bed. It even came to a point that it didn't matter that they even shared a bed, he hardly ever touched her. Not having sex wasn't really the worst part for Laura, admittedly Laura liked sex, what was the worst part for her was the lack of affection, they didn't kiss, touch or even hold hands. None of the little playful jokes that used to pass between them. No more nights of just talking, planning, and dreaming of the future. It was so bad that she couldn't even understand how she could still be in love with David, but in love with him she was.

When she did try to talk to David he'd never really listen, asking her to repeat herself over and over again. She'd even tried to talk to him about her becoming a stripper, she might as well have been talking to a wall. Originally Laura only intended to strip just once, she had planned it as a surprise for David's birthday. Laura was desperate, and knowing how badly David had always wished he could have been there that night she'd stripped, Laura decided that maybe if she did that for him it would put some spark back into their marriage.

Laura went into Rusty's that first time to watch the strippers dance, looking for ideas for an act that would look professional. She went back after that first afternoon for reasons that that were more deep rooted then simple the desire to please David. Laura would practice at home, then as she became better she'd go back to Rusty's to watch again. It wasn't long before she started to become friendly with the strippers who worked at Rusty. When Laura told them what she was doing and why she was trying to put an act together, they were only to happy to help her.