It took me two and a half months in Moscow to resolve all the issues. And finally, I returned to my hometown. The train arrived late in the evening, and I got home when it was already dark. Kati was not at home: I called her mobile and, after long beeps, she picked up the phone:

- Hi, are you back or not? - her voice was clearly not sober, but loud music was booming from the tube.

- I just went into the house. And where are you?

- I'm at the club. Today, the opening of the strip club for adults "Provocation" and thematic party on this issue. We are here with Tengiz, come here, it's fun, full of strippers, strippers and cool contests. Write down the club's address ...

After a quick shower, I went to the "Provocation". The club turned out to be decorated in a boudoir style, half-naked beauties in revealing outfits defiled everywhere. Young waitresses were dressed in school uniforms of the Soviet period (in a very shortened version), and white bows were painted on their heads. The club’s loud techno somehow disagreed with all this erotic glamor, but on the other hand, mixing with the flashing of light fixtures, the poisonous acid radiation of the ultraviolet, the puffing of the smoke machine, half-naked flesh of the strippers and the rampant merriment of a drunken excited public, I looked like an illustration, I would have to put an illustration, I would have to create a simple line, I would have to put an illustration, I would have to put a line, I would have to put a reference in an image ,’s an adn; Gomorrah. So, perhaps, the show organizers wanted to achieve just such an effect.

I easily found the table of Kati and Tengiz.

Kate was sitting on Tengiz’s lap and chirping something in his ear. She was dressed in some fantastic tight red latex dress. And it was so short that not only black stockings in a large mesh, but also black lace panties were out. I kissed my wife (she responded with a languid kiss, but did not get up from the knees of her lover), greeted Tengiz and sat down at a table. I was surprised that there were no spirits on the table (Katya sucked some exotic cocktail through a straw, and Tengiz drank beer), but, nevertheless, they both gave the impression of very drunk people. Kate explained to me my bewilderment:

- Tengiz treated me with some kind of magic powder, and now I'm pounding with the desire for sex ...

- Cocaine? - I asked.

“No,” answered Tengiz, “New from Holland.” Killer stuff and not addictive. All the brakes are removed, the women turn into animals - hungry females. Look at Katya, - and Tengiz, not hesitating, put his finger under her panties right in her pussy, then took it out and demonstrated that the finger is completely wet, - She is all flowing from excitement, I barely keep her so that she will not rape everyone here in a row .

Looking at my lustful little woman, shamelessly sitting on her lover’s lap in front of the whole club, I also wound up in earnest:

“And why are you holding her back?”

- Everything has its time. After midnight there will be a competition for adults and a great prize for participation. Katya promised to take part in it, so that she still needed the strength, - and Tengiz smiled meaningfully.

I ordered a stronger alcohol and decently took it on my chest, reporting to Tengiz on the work done. He praised me, saying that I did not eat my bread. So imperceptibly, time reached midnight, the music subsided, and the presenter appeared on the mini-stage, dressed in a dress coat with a bow tie, and instead of trousers on it were white tight pants-melts. He told that only people who have reached the age of 18 will be allowed into the new club and, accordingly, the program and competitions will not be childish either, it’s not for nothing that the institution bears the name “Provocation”. After that, under a storm of applause, a special guest came on the scene: a tall mulatto of a smart athletic build, who was the winner of some international competition “Mr. ...“ something there. He wore only a loincloth of bright white cloth.

The presenter said that this mulatto will be a special prize for the contestants. Assistants to the presenter began to dart around the room and invite girls to participate in the competition. Most refused, and Kate agreed and went on stage. The competition began when four girls appeared on the stage, including my wife. Tengiz explained to me that in fact, two of them are bogus (for the seed of the competition), and two are real guests of the club.

With the first task - the dance around the pole - all the contestants coped with a bang, but it seemed to me that my wife was dancing the sexiest of all. The second task - erotic undressing in dance with strippers of the club. Moreover, the less clothes left on the contestants, the more points they will receive. As a result, one girl (the real guest) remained in her bra and panties, two girls bare their breasts, but their thongs remained untouched, and my Katya, speaking last, under the approving roar of the crowded crowd at the scene, slowly took off the last detail of the toilet - her panties.

In the end, everyone clearly recognized the victory of my wife in this competition. Not everyone coped with the third task: the real guest of the club dropped out of the race when she learned that she would have to show her intimate hairstyle to the hall and tell about it in the most sexy way. If before that the girls were in the twilight, then during this contest the searchlight illuminated the pubis of the girls with a powerful beam, letting the audience explore all the intimate details. When the turn came to Katya, the searchlight snatched out of the darkness her absolutely shaved pubis, on which stood a tattoo - a heart pierced by an arrow. “Wow, until I was there she made herself a tattoo,” flashed through my mind. And the moderator continued the contest, asking my wife questions:

- What a beauty we are here with you! Pristine pubis, a single hair and only a romantic tattoo. Does it mean that you have sex only for big and pure love?

- No, it shows where my second heart is, with which I live and feel, - Katya was simply delightful in her poetic shamelessness, - And this heart also wants to be shot by Cupid's arrow ...

- Oh, what beautiful words! I think so many men here immediately wanted to become Cupids and pierce your second heart with their arrows! And immediately the question arises involuntarily: are you married?

- Yes, long and happy ...

- Does your husband know that you are having fun today at the opening of our wonderful club?

- Of course he does. I do not like to deceive my husband.

“So your husband is a great man!” He has not only a beautiful wife, but he himself is a confident man. After all, he is not jealous of you?

- He is a wonderful person, very kind and not jealous. By the way, he is here in the club - Katya found me with her eyes and pointed her hand at me. A spotlight snatched me from the crowd. And the presenter continued:

- Well! Let's greet our contestant's husband, - there were approving whistles and hooting, - Thank you for the fact that you have shared your beautiful wife with all of us on this wonderful evening! And now the last question to the contestant: what is the name of your intimate hairstyle?

Kate put one hand on her pussy, slightly spread her lower lips with her index and middle fingers and said:

- My heart is open for love ... - and the hall burst into violent applause.

And before that the club program was, to put it mildly, frank, but the last competition simply shocked me. The presenter urged everyone to take their places, and the men to get their penises out of the pants. Contestants should take turns in which the mother gave birth to run around the room and kiss the members. Competition time is strictly limited. And that of the contestants who will have time to kiss more penises is declared the winner.

Tengiz confided to me:

- When outsiders run around, keep your pants closed. And when Katya will be released, we’ll get the hell: we must help her to win the contest.

Naked contestants in heels ran between the tables, trying to kiss as quickly as possible ...