THE BEGINNING OF THE SECRET AFFAIR

Steve felt so frustrated as he walked out of his apartment, wanting to cool his temper.

“Damn it!” He shouted angrily. “I need to clear my head, why is she frustrating me so badly…why?” He shouted again, throwing a punch in the air.

“I need to leave here now before I do something dangerous” Steve concluded as he thoroughly searched his pockets for his car key and dashed into the car seat before driving away.

Steve continued driving, recalling the incident that happened earlier. He tightened one hand on the wheels, and the other one running through his hair roughly.

“I wish she had a sexy figure…why can’t my wife be like that?” He asked, remembering the sexy bikini model he found while scrolling through his i*******m page.

“Her curves were so alluring…her hips were firm and soft…her breast plump and enticing through the bra she wore…her waist so tiny and flexible ... .oh my God” He muttered to himself, licking his lips.

Suddenly, a loud noise interrupted his thoughts, not noisy or distracting but an appealing one that sounded like music, He then stopped the car.

A thought popped into his mind as he looked at the direction where the sound was heard.

He noticed it was a clubhouse flashing different lights at his face, seeing the figures from afar moving and screaming in excitement.

“It won’t be bad if I had some fun for myself right? He asked himself. He decided to go there and have some fun at least to get himself off his worries.

He then reversed back and drove towards the clubhouse. The closer he drove, the louder the music sounds and people’s chatter.

He got there in no time, parked his car and highlighted,locked his car and headed towards the building.

He was welcomed by several masked ladies happily smiling, touching and giggling at him. 

Steve looked around, seeing different naked ladies twerking their ass in an enticing manner, Some even made eye advances towards him.

Steve couldn’t control the excitement his body was going through, seeing these sexy bodies making passes at him. 

But first, he needed to get some whiskey to keep him in the mood as he couldn’t bring himself to go to them bearing the guilt of cheating on his wife in his mind.

Quickly, he turned towards the bar to get a whiskey. “Hey..can I get a bottle of whiskey pls?” He happily asked the bar attendant.

“Here you go sir!” The bar attendant replied immediately. Steve helped himself with the bottle opener and poured some of the drink inside his wine glass.

He took a gulp. “Hmmm…this feels so good it's been a while since I had this.” He said to himself.

He looked around and noticed a stripper dancing on a pole, surrounded by several men spraying bundles of cash at her.

He took his time to study the lady’s physique. He noticed her ass was big and fuller… her firm rounded breast shaking against the bra holding.

Begging to be released by him…. her tongue twirling inside her mouth in a seductive manner…her slender legs parted widely, revealing a clearer shape of her pussy, beckoning him to suck them.

He got lost in his twirl of emotions, his eyes tracing every bit of her moves as she touched her pussy with her finger, trailing it to every part of her body till it got to her mouth.

In the heat of the moment, they both locked eyes. Steve never thought she had noticed him since the moment he walked into the clubhouse.

The stripper smiled and blew a kiss at him. Steve suddenly held his breath, he couldn’t explain what he was feeling at the moment. 

He winked at the stripper and smiled back. A call interrupted his moment, he checked his phone and saw his wife’s name popped up on his screen.

He suddenly frowned his face, looking at his phone with disgust. One would think it was his enemy that’s why he squeezed his face like that.

But unfortunately, it was his wife. A woman he’s supposed to smile for the moment he saw her name.

He didn’t want her to ruin his moment, so he cut the call and switched off his phone so she or no one else would be able to reach him and spoil his fun.

He looked back to see if the stripper was still there but sadly she had already left. He slammed his fist against the stand. 

“Fuck!!… she finally ruined my moment…all thanks to her…now I’m alone. I know she wants me to be miserable and sulk at my words earlier, but I won’t.” He said angrily.

He turned back to his drink and took another gulp. He felt a warm and soft touch on his shoulder.

Wondering who it might be, he turned back and behold, he saw the stripper standing in front of him with all her physique glaring at him, her breasts…hips…standing so close to him.

He could smell the alluring fragrance her body produced. She then bent down close to him, bringing her full plump breast so close to his face as she leaned over him, turning his left ear to her lips.

“Hello handsome,” she said. Those words suddenly jolted Steve back to his senses.”Mind if I join you?” She asked. Without waiting for him to reply, she pulled an empty chair close to him.

She settled in and turned, facing Steve. “Hi…I’m Steve..and you are?” He asked, stuttering as he held out his hand to give a handshake.

“Yeah…I’m good…is this what you are drinking?” She asked, ignoring his handshake.

“Yeah…you can join me huh…if you want.” Steve said, trying to act funny.

“You look kinda a boring guy ... .would you wanna try something different?” She asked curiously.

“Yeah…yeah..sure uhm what would you like?” He asked, wanting to please her.

“Okayyy….hey, get me the strongest cocktail you have over here. Let’s see who’s gonna get tipsy between us.” She said

“If you get tipsy first…I own you tonight and if I get tipsy first, you own me tonight…deal?” She asked him seductively.

“Yeah…deal baby” Steve replied with a strong intensifying tone burning with strong desire.

“You’re ready?” She asked seductively again.