I got married in my early twenties and that is when I started to have this fascination with watching guys ogle over my wife. I knew my wife was very attractive, sexy, and pretty but I didn't realize how much I enjoyed watching other guys lust over her until I started noticing how much attention she got everywhere we went. I really started to look forward to seeing guys stare at her and break their necks.

She is a tall Asian with very long straight jet-black hair, a beautiful face, high cheekbones, big brown eyes, a slender perfectly light golden-brown body, and a perfect butt. Some people think that she is from Hawaii or is a Polynesian girl. She has the most beautiful long slender golden-brown legs that really attract attention when she wears a short dress or a short skirt with heels. I would often ask her to wear sexy clothes. If the weather was warm, she would wear sexy clothes as long as she looked fashionable and not slutty.

About two years after we were married, she decided to start working out in the gym to really tone her body and build muscles. She lost what little body fat she had completely and became lean at about 110 pounds and she put on some muscle too. At this time, she was in her mid-twenties. She is not an exhibitionist or anything like that but she does love attention and compliments from guys. I always wanted her to show more in public.

We would sometimes go out clubbing and she would wear a short dress and I would often ask her to take off her underwear and go commando but she would rarely do it.

However, one time when we went to a dance club in Florida, Ava got drunk and after a lot of begging, she did slip off her underwear. On this night it was the first time for her to wear her new night-out dress.

We had gone out shopping a few weeks before this night looking for a new “sexy night out” dress for Ava to wear. We found this dress and I thought it was crazy sexy because it was very sheer. When she tried the dress on in the store, I could clearly see the white tile floor through her dress when she walked around.

She liked the dress a lot but had two issues with it. She thought the dress was too long to be considered a sexy dress. It hung just above her knees. She also thought it was too sheer to wear around in public. I argued both points saying that the only time she was going to wear the dress was at nighttime and she could cover up with a jacket if she was uncomfortable in public out of the club.

I also mentioned that she had shortened another one of her summer dresses that she now really liked the length of and she could do the same thing to this one. I guess I was convincing enough because she purchased it.

The next day I got out her sewing machine and reminded her that she wanted to shorten her new dress before we were to go out next. I suggested that she hold it at the same level as her other dress that she had already shortened in order to make it the same length. She liked the idea.

She had me get both spaghetti strap dresses and hold the hangers together so that she could pin the new dress at the same length as the other dress.

It was at this time that the pervert in my head tried to think of a way that she would make the new dress even shorter than the other dress. That is when I came up with the sneaky idea of holding the hanger of the old dress one or two inches higher than the hangar of the new dress. She never even noticed as she pinned up the new dress, cut off the excess length, and then sewed it. She then tried it on realizing that it was very very short.

She couldn't figure out how it had ended up shorter than the other dress which was already a short dress. I reassured her that it really looked amazing and that her legs looked so long.

To give you a picture of how long the dress was on her, if I were to stand in front of her by ten feet and she was facing me, the dress would literally only cover the crotch by about two inches, and from the back, the dress only covered her butt with an inch or two to spare.

We went out that night and I was so excited to show off Ava in her sexy new dress. She did wear a long cover-up jacket over top of her new semi-see-through blue spaghetti strap summer dress. To paint the picture, she also wore black high heels, and black panties, but didn’t think she needed to wear a bra since her breasts were pretty small anyway. (Photos of this this night are now in my gallery)

We got to the club at about 10 PM and Ava was fine with leaving her jacket in the car when we went inside. The music was good and there were quite a lot of people milling around and maybe twenty people on the dance floors.

We both started drinking immediately and it didn't take long for Ava to get loosened up. I was able to get Ava out onto the dance floor for a few songs and it was enough for her to break a sweat and want to sit down for a while. This is when I thought it was the best time to ask her if she would be a little crazy and remove her panties. She did give me some pushback on my request but finally gave in, slipped them off under the table, and handed them to me. (See photo in my gallery)

I was so turned on at that point. I was with the sexiest and most beautiful girl in the club and now she was wearing a very very short semi-see-through dress with no bra or panties on. On top of that, she was getting pretty drunk.

I left her alone at our table once to get her another drink and of course, when I came back with her drink there were already two guys hitting on her. Once I was there, they realized she was with me and left us alone.

I told her that we'd better get back up on the dance floor before she gets hit on again. She laughed it off and said OK. We danced for probably two songs when I saw that two girls that we dancing on a small raised floor had just gotten down and it was open for two or three more people. I immediately took Ava’s hand and led her up the small flight of stairs. She seemed reluctant and shy but followed me anyways. The little stage was probably five or six feet higher than the main dance floor.

So there we were, on a raised dance floor above everyone else. I wondered what Ava was thinking or if she was even thinking at all. She seemed pretty nervous at first but then seemed to get used to just dancing in her own little world.

I don’t think that she realized how see-through her dress was with the dance floor lights shining behind and up under it.

As we were up on the small dance floor above the people dancing on the main dance floor and the people who were standing around watching and drinking, I was completely aware that there were pulsating lights both behind us and also on the edge of our little dance floor shining up at us.

I am certain that people could see through Ava’s sheer summer dress and from what I could tell, it must have been easy to see up her dress as it swayed back and forth because of how short it was.

I don’t believe that Ava became aware of my intentions as I kept dancing away from the edge which kind of forced her to dance closer to the edge of our little stage which obviously enabled the people below to see further up her dress.

Most of the time she was facing me which meant that her butt was near the edge facing the main floor but then a song came on that she really liked and she really got into her groove of dancing. She had turned around facing the main dance floor and onlookers and really started to dance. There was a railing in front of us that she would hold on to and her type of dance was where she would have her feet about shoulder-width apart and just shake her ass and hips while kind of going up and down from time to time.

Since I was behind her and not under her on the main dance floor, I was not able to verify it but I am certain by the way she was dancing that there had to have been times that her pussy was in view to people below her as well as the people around the dance floor. I don’t know if she was aware of it or not but it appeared to me that she was too drunk to know or care.

I couldn't tell because it was hard to see into the crowd because of the lights shining up at us but at the time that she was facing away from me and really getting her groove on I thought to myself that there had to be a lot of guys watching her at this time because I know I would be paying attention to the super sexy slender long-hair Asian girl who is up on the raised dance floor and wearing a see-through dress that almost doesn’t cover her pussy and isn’t wearing any panties.

I'm not sure what's wrong with my head but no matter no how sexy or revealing Ava gets, I always want more. For example, if she has a low-cut shirt on, I want it lower and more revealing. If she agrees to have sex in front of our bedroom window with the lights off, I want the lights on bright. If she agrees to have sex in front of the window with the lights on, I want her legs open facing the window as I penetrate her from below so that if there was someone outside the window watching, they could see everything.

Getting back to the dance floor, I thought that there were guys probably watching her flash her ass and pussy occasionally as she danced wasn't good enough and I was willing to risk it all to try and expose her even more.

I was trying to come up with a way that I could secretly raise her dress up without her knowing it. What I ended up doing was that I slowly danced up behind her and put my right arm around her waist and rested my hand at about her belly button area. As she became more focused on me and us moving our hips back-and-forth together, I figured this might be my only chance. My brain was racing as I was thinking that if I were to reach down to the front of her dress and pull it up, she would immediately be aware of it so what I started to do was slowly crumble up her dress into my hand that was on her belly button area.

To my surprise, she was completely unaware of what I was doing. I could not look down and make it obvious so I didn't know for sure how high I had lifted up her dress. I had hoped it was enough for the guys watching to see her pussy but I didn’t know for sure, until to my surprise, I felt the bottom of her dress in my hand. I had literally crumbled up the bottom 12" of her dress into my hand which meant that the bottom of her dress was now up at her belly button and everything below her belly button was visible to everyone.

It was a lot more exposure than I had anticipated and I should have immediately let go of her dress letting it fall back down… but I couldn't. I just left it there as she danced with her feet about shoulder-width apart shaking her ass and going up and down completely unaware that any guys watching her dancing could see her fully exposed pussy.

I was so nervous about getting caught but as I continued to hold her dress in my fist, she just continued dancing. Time seemed to stand still as my heart pounded as the seconds ticked away. I couldn’t believe it. How could she not know that her pussy was clearly visible to not only the guys below us but the guys standing around the dance floor as well. At least thirty seconds went by! It must have been quite a sight of her little black bush over her clean-shaven rather large labia.

It was at that time that she looked down and saw what I was doing and immediately pulled her dress out of my hand covering herself. She was instantly pissed off and promptly walked off the dance floor and into the bathroom. When she came out of the bathroom she demanded that we go home. She did not talk to me for the rest of the night.

The next day, once she had sobered up, she told me that she couldn't believe that I tried to pull up her dress in front of everyone but as it turned out she did not know how long she was exposed or how high I had pulled the dress. I know this because she kept asking me over and over and I kept saying it wasn't very long and it wasn't very high in an effort not to have her so upset. But as she kept talking about it and asking me if I saw any guys watching, it kind of appeared to me that it might have thrilled her to think that some guys might have watched her dancing with her dress pulled up without any panties on.

In fact, the next night, she told me that she wanted me to replicate what I had done at the dance club. She put the dress back on, put on some dance music, and turned off all the lights in the room except for one table lamp. She stood in front of our three-by-four-foot wall mirror and asked me to replicate exactly how I had crinkled up her dress. So this time I didn’t play it down. She replicated how she was dancing and I put my arm around her waist and then crinkled up her dress into my fist. Sure enough, she was exposed all the way up to her belly button.

She laughed a little and said that it wasn’t as obvious or visible as she had thought it might be. So that is when I told her that it really wasn’t quite like that in the club. She asked me what I meant. So I said, “Let me show you.”

I went and got a flashlight and a short table lamp. Without turning the lamp on, I removed the lamp shade and put it about two feet in front of her on the floor. Then I turned on the lamp and stood behind her. She looked at herself in the mirror. The lamp shining up under her semi-see-through dress made it apparent that she was not wearing underwear. She was very surprised at how see-through her dress was. But she also commented that the lights that shined up from below her only came on every now and then. (See photos of how transparent this dress is in my gallery)

So then I turned the lamp off and shined the flashlight from behind her pointing at her butt. Again she looked in the mirror and could see right through her dress and through the gap between her thin tone legs. It was easy to see her labia hanging down and very obvious that she was not wearing panties.

So I said to her that no matter whether the lights shine up from the bottom, or the lights shine up from the bottom or from behind her, it was not very difficult to see under or through her dress. I left the flashlight on and reached down and turned the short lamp back on. Now the lights were lighting her up from the bottom and behind her.

So she said,, “So this is what it looked like sometimes with both lights shining?”

Then I said, “Actually, it wasn’t exactly like this.”

She asked me what I meant.

I went forward and removed the mirror off the wall and set it on the floor at about a forty-five-degree angle and then slid over our coffee table and had her stand up on it in her heels. I had her look down into the mirror I told her not to dance but just stand there. I told her that being that she was on a raised dance floor above the main floor that this was the view that the guys on the dance floor had of her. She looked at me and said that guys were able to see her pussy without her dress even being lifted up. That is when she started dancing and watching herself in the mirror on the floor in front of her.

She kept watching herself dancing in the mirror with her pussy somewhat exposed and reiterated if I was sure that this is what guys could see. I told her that it was like that the entire time until I raised her dress up. That is when she put her fist on her stomach and crinkled up the front of her dress just as I had done on the raised dance floor. She kept watching herself in the mirror dancing now completely exposed from the middle of her stomach down.

All she said was, “I can’t believe you!” But she kept dancing for a bit watching her partially shaved completely exposed vagina dance up and down and back and forth. It was as if it titillated her but she didn’t want me to know or she didn’t want to admit that she kind of liked letting a random guy get the chance to accidentally see her naked vagina. Nothing else came of that incident.

It was about a year later in 1995 that I got stationed in Okinawa at Kadena Air Base and we moved there. After we were there, a coworker of mine told me that there was a club in Naha City called "The Stage" or "Naha City Music Club" that has a live sex show club. It was very intriguing to me to go see. I told my wife that one of my coworkers was having a going-away party at this club and she let me go probably because she was also curious about it.

It cost quite a bit to get in but it was fantastic. The show had six Japanese women and four or five women from Colombia. The club was not very large as it could only occupy probably fifty people. It had one T-shaped stage with a circular stage that was about ten feet across at the bottom of the T. The audience chairs were lined up around the semicircle part of the stage. There were probably fifteen chairs in the first row and probably four rows of chairs behind that in a semicircle.

The show started with a Japanese girl. For her first song, she would just dance around. The second song was slower and she would strip completely naked during the song. After her second song, she would then do something special. The first Japanese girl for her third song brought out a Polaroid camera and for 500 Yen (about $5 at that time) anyone could have their picture taken with her. This is the only money that was given to the dancers in the club. There was no tipping the dancer like in the States. The girl would get into any pose that you wanted her to do for the photo. Most guys would have her spread her legs wide open for the picture and she was fine with that.

Then a Colombian girl would dance for two songs. In the first song, she would just dance and in the second song, she would strip naked. She would then bring a small basket onto the stage and proceed to go to every guy in the front row and wash their hands. After she had washed all of their hands, she started on one side of the stage and would sit on the very edge of the stage and straddle the man who was sitting there.

The stage was elevated above the front row by about three feet so when she would sit in front of the man, his head would be slightly above her crotch. She would lay back with her hands above or under her head, spread her legs open and he would proceed to feel her up to include fingering her. She would give the guy about thirty seconds to do what he wanted and then she would get up and move to the next guy, sit in front of him, lay back, spread her legs and he would do the same thing to her.

As I watched this for the first time I was amazed that this was allowed. No guy on the front row was excluded. She had to go from guy to guy to guy until the entire front row had their chance to finger her. This was incredible to me. After she had finished with the front row, she got up and walked off the stage.

The manager of the club came out next in order to figure out who was going to get on stage to have sex with her. It was understood that if you raised your hand, it meant that you wanted to have sex with her on stage in front of everyone. If there was more than one guy that raised their hand, then the manager would have a dice roll-off to determine the winner. The winner would then get up on stage, get naked, and then the girl would come out and put a condom on him.

Sometimes the girl would give him a blowjob in order to get the guy hard. She would then lay down, spread her legs and he would fuck her in a missionary position or she would sit on top of him. The stage was small and it would slowly rotate so that everyone could see from every angle. After they finished, the girl rotation would continue with another Japanese girl that would come out and dance to two songs and then a special trick like blowing darts from her pussy. After that, another Colombian girl would come out and repeat the same stripping, fingering, and sex as the first Colombian girl had. This would continue on a rotation all night.

I went home after that first night to the club and told my wife all about it and she didn't believe me that the strippers were required to let any guy in the club finger them and actually spread their pussy open. We went together soon after and my wife couldn't believe that what I had told her was actually true. She really enjoyed the show and talked about it for quite some time after that. She told me that the most erotic part of the show to her was that the Colombian girls had to let anyone finger them.

The part that she really couldn't stop talking about was that they were getting fingered by any guy who wanted to. It didn't cost any more money at all either. All the guy had to do was sit or stand in the front row of the stage and he was guaranteed to get the opportunity to finger her with her laying down in front of him with her legs spread wide open. And it wasn't just one guy, it was all the guys in the front row. If a guy that was there wanted to finger her, she had no choice but to let them and there was no barrier. It was the real deal. The guys got to feel inside her skin to skin.

She didn't find the sex to be as erotic as the fingering because it was only one lucky guy and he was wearing a condom and couldn't feel a lot anyway so she said. In our pillow talk, I told her how much it would thrill me to see her on stage getting fingered by any guy that was there. I could tell that it was a fantasy on her mind as well but fantasy and reality are two different things as she would tell me.

The night that we went to this club there were only Japanese guys there. No Americans at all. I told her that there were no other Americans the other night that I went other than the small group of guys that I was with even though on the other night half the club was probably American and half Japanese.

For the next few months, life was normal. I went to work and she got a job working at a big store on the Air Force Base. She would often tell me about different guys that come just to see her and how she was constantly receiving their phone numbers.

She worked out at the gym almost every day. She would also work out at 3 other gyms around the island. I would go with her occasionally to work out and it would be funny to see all of the guy fans that she had that would say hello to her like they saw her often in the gym. She just loved the attention.

A few weeks later another one of my coworkers was leaving Okinawa soon and was going to have his going away party at The Stage again. So again, I went. The show was about the same but some of the dancers were new. This time I got a chance to talk with the manager and I told him how intriguing it was for me to see the show. We talked about how there isn't any kind of show like this in the States.

I told him how beautiful and sexy my wife is and how I would love to see how an audience of guys would react to her being a dancer. I even told him that she found it very erotic and might even consider doing it as long as she wouldn't be recognized. I didn't think that she would ever consider getting on stage, but I guess it was just a fantasy that I had hoped would happen.

I thought the odds of anyone recognizing my wife were next to zero. Being that it was a Japanese Club that was mostly frequented by Japanese men, I thought that it might be possible to convince my wife Ava to pretend to work at The Stage for one night without anyone she knew finding out.

To my surprise, the manager asked me if I had some pictures of her on me. I got out my wallet and showed him the few that I had. He thought that she was very beautiful and sexy and he told me that they had not had a Thai girl there in many years and that if I could somehow convince her, he could probably let her work one night.

So now it was up to me to convince Ava to do it. I couldn't believe it could happen or that I was considering having her do this. On the other hand, this sounded like a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We were not going to be stationed there forever and places like this don't exist in the states.

After I got home from the show I was so excited but I figured that my wife would not consider it since she was somewhat shy and had never taken her clothes off in front of anyone in public before. So as delicately as I could I asked her if she would ever consider this one-time fantasy fulfillment of mine. She immediately said no way because she was scared someone might recognize her. I told her about how many thousands of Japanese people are on the island and none of them know her. I also told her that it's very rare that Americans go to that club and she believed me since the night she went I was the only American. I even suggested that she could wear a mask like they do at Mardi Gras and she said that she would have to really think about it and if she were ever to say yes she would have to get really drunk.

Over the next few weeks, I bugged her about it now and then trying to see if I was getting any closer to convincing her to do it for me and it didn't seem like I was getting any closer to convincing her. Then, about three weeks before my birthday, she surprised me by asking me if I wanted to go to The Stage for my birthday. I said, of course, we can go to The Stage. I asked her if she was considering fulfilling my fantasy for my birthday. She said that she had been thinking about it a lot and how wild and crazy it might be to get up in front of strangers and take off her clothes and then she said that she would do it. Once she said that she had agreed to do it, she said that her emotions were all over the place about it. She was feeling a mixture of nervousness and excitement.

I was over-the-top excited. I called the manager immediately and asked him if it would still be okay. He said that she could work on the Friday in three weeks and be there by 6:30 p.m. He told me that Ava would be filling in for a Colombian girl which meant that she would be required to dance, strip naked, get fingered, and then have sex on stage.

He asked if she was OK with that. I told him that she was OK with anything and everything even though I didn't know that for sure. I told him that the only way that she will do it is if she can wear a mask. He said that would be fine.

So the date was set and I was so excited. All I had to do now was keep my big mouth shut and not let anyone know that the sexy girl from the gym and from the Air Force base was going to be performing on the stage. This is where I messed up. Of course, I had to open my big mouth to one of my co-workers because I knew he didn't go there so it wouldn't matter anyway. I just wanted to get his reaction.

Although he denied it, word must have gotten around because about a week before she was going to do this I went over to visit her at her work. While I was there, I went to go and use the bathroom at the BX, and in the bathroom was a note taped to the inside of each stall that read:

Top Secret

Ava is going to be secretly dancing at The Stage on June 4th.

I couldn't believe it. I mean, if I found out that a beautiful regular girl that I knew was going to work at a strip club for one night I would not miss it. But this wasn't just a strip club. It was a sex club. Who knows what crazy things might happen. At the least, she is going to dance and strip and maybe even more than that. I think that most guys would call that a chance of a lifetime. I thought that this was probably why some guy was trying to get the word around.

Then two days before the big day, I was in the Air Force base gym locker room and overheard three guys talking about her and what they had heard so I confronted them. I told them that I was her husband. I asked them what they had heard and they first told me that they meant no disrespect and that they heard that she might work at The Stage on the upcoming Friday night. I simply reacted by saying that I wondered who started that rumor.

That same night I was watching Ava as she was getting into the shower and I noticed that her pussy was a little bushy. I was thinking about how much more erotic it would be to actually see the girl's pussy without pubic hair covering their lips and vagina which was unlike the other girls that were dancing at the stage. They all had too much hair on their vaginas to really see it easily. So with her permission, I helped her trim and shave her pussy and I did it well. I trimmed the hair nicely above her clitoris and completely shaved everything else exposing her lips completely.

As the big night approached Ava was getting nervous and thinking that she might back out of it. I tried to rest her nerves and build her confidence. I told her that I had worked it out with the manager and that he was counting on her filling in for a girl who couldn't make it. I helped her pick out some of her sexy dresses, skirts, and underwear and then we left to get some tequila at the store.

I wanted to make sure to get to The Stage early because I was worried that if she saw some military guys there, then she might try and back out of it. We picked up a bottle of tequila and she started drinking on the way. I told her to try not to worry because she was going to be wearing a mask and there probably won't be any Americans there anyway (even though I knew better). I told her how beautiful and sexy she was and she should be proud to show her body off.

We got there an hour early. I introduced Ava to the manager and it was kind of an awkward conversation but he went over the rules of his club. He asked her if she had seen the show before and she said that she had. He told her that she was filling in for one of the Colombian girls. He asked her if she knew what that meant. She asked him to go over it with her. He told her the following:

1. That she would be the fifth girl in the rotation and that there was a total of six girls working; three Japanese girls, two Colombian girls, and her.

2. That she is to dance for two songs. The first song is just a sexy dance and the second song is a slow strip tease finishing with her being naked.

3. After her second song she is to get the washing basket and then wash the guys' hands who were in the front row and then take the basket back behind the stage and then go back onto the stage. She needs to then sit on the edge of the stage in front of the first guy, lay back with her hands over her head and spread her legs, and let the guy touch her. He told her to count to thirty and then get up and move to the next guy and do the same thing. She then played dumb and asked what he meant by touch.

He told her "I meant finger you. Pretty much whatever they want to as long as they don't hurt you."

After he said that, she looked like she got very nervous and/or excited. I couldn't tell which.

4. Next he told her that she was to go off stage until she heard music playing. When the music starts, she is to come out and have sex with the guy on stage. He told her that she use a condom that is in the basket if she wants to. He told her that she is done when the guy finishes. At that point, she stopped him and said “What guy?” He told her the guy that's on the stage. She asked him if its a guy that is part of the show and he told her that is just one of the guys from the audience who wants to have sex with her. So then she said let me clarify this, you're telling me that every guy that comes here to watch the show is going get the opportunity to watch me strip naked and then get fucked by a random guy from the audience? The manager said yes but that’s only after you are fingered. Ava asked, “Fingered by who again?”

The manager replied, “Anyone or everyone. ”

Ava just started glaring at me at that point.

5. She needs to work until closing time.

The manager told her good luck and to let him know if anyone tries to hurt her. He told her that he will be close by watching to make sure that things go smoothly. Ava took her suitcase with clothes, heels, and alcohol and went back to the dressing room.

The show started with the club almost empty except for two Japanese guys. The first girl was a Colombian girl and she was kind of chunky and not very attractive. She did her routine and there was not a lot of interest from the Japanese guys that were there and no one was in the front row so there was no fingering or sex.

After her set, a Japanese girl came out and did her dancing and routine. She was fair and again there was not a lot of interest. During her set, some more guys came in. There were both American and Japanese guys that came in. After the Japanese girl did her show, the third dancer came out and it was about 8 pm. She was a Colombian girl that had a fair body and fair beauty.

She danced the fast song and then stripped naked for her second song and then did her routine of cleaning all the guys' hands in the front row.

I think that this was the first time on The Stage for some of the guys since they seemed quite anxious and excited to see what they were going to do to the Colombian dancer. After cleaning everyone's hands in the front row she took the basket to the back and then came out and sat in front of the guy on the left of the stage and laid back. He seemed apprehensive at first but the girl guided his hands and helped him to start fingering her. By the time she made it to the third guy, everyone had really gotten the hang of what they were allowed to do to her. She worked her way along the front row and it took two songs.

She then got up and left the stage and one Japanese guy raised his hand and then came up on stage and had sex with her. He was pretty lame. During the sex, more guys had come in. By this time there were probably ten or fifteen guys in the club which was pretty normal from what I had seen in the past.

The fourth dancer was Japanese and quite attractive. While she was dancing the guys started really coming in. There were two groups of three servicemen and then a group of two servicemen and then another group of four servicemen. There were also a few Japanese guys but they came in one at a time.

I then saw the two guys that I had talked to in the gym come in with three friends. They went straight to the front row and took the last remaining seats and seemed very happy about it. I couldn't believe this. I had never seen more than five or six Americans in the club at one time and now there were at least twenty-five or more. There was only one Japanese guy in the front row and the rest were American servicemen.

I was really getting nervous for Ava.

The club is normally pretty dark except for some colored lights over the stage like you would see in a normal strip club in the states. I was thinking that if the club had some kind of a spotlight it would serve to limit Ava's view of the audience so that she could not see the large crowd of Americans and also it would also give the guys in the audience a much clearer brighter view. I went and talked with the manager and asked him if he had a spotlight that he could turn on while Ava was on stage. He said that there were a few white spotlights that were mounted on the ceiling above the front edge of the stage.

He said normally they don't use them because they're bright and tend to blind the dancer. I told him that I was hoping to limit Ava's view of the large audience so that she might not get so nervous and they also might prevent her from seeing who was in the back rows. So he said that he would turn on the spotlight at the appropriate time during Ava’s performance.

Right in the middle of when I was talking to the club manager a guy came up and interrupted us and asked the manager if there was a girl dancing by the name of Ava tonight. The manager just looked at me and did not know if he were to admit it or not because I had told him it is a secret. So then the guy asked again is there a Thai girl named Ava dancing tonight? Then again the manager looked at me and then looked back at the guy and said yes there is a Thai dancing tonight but I don't know her name. The guy looked very ecstatic about it and immediately went back and told his friends and they high-fived each other. It was like they all knew each other all of a sudden. I don't think they did, but I think they were all there for the same reason, to see Ava.

As I was talking with the manager and discussing the light situation a few more groups of guys came in. There again, all servicemen. Now the club was packed and most of the guys were American military. There were now thirty to forty guys in the club. The first three rows were completely full and everyone was watching the show as girl number four was on stage dancing and doing her show. She was Japanese and she danced for two songs and then came out with a camera and was going around the stage letting guys take pictures with her.

The music was loud and most guys were drinking. I was so nervous at this point because Ava was next. I figured that she was getting nervous too and I had hoped that she didn't get too drunk. I was also wondering what she was wearing but I couldn't until she came out. The Japanese girl finished her routine and everyone clapped as she left the stage.

So this was it. We had finally arrived at the time when it was Ava's turn. I couldn't wait to see how she looked and how she was dressed and IF she would even come out. An upbeat faster song came on and it was obvious to the crowd that a new dancer was to come on the stage. It appeared to me that there was a sense of anticipation in the crowd of guys.

After about thirty seconds, Ava finally walked out from behind the side curtain. As she came out, she immediately faced the back wall and started dancing. The crowd of guys reacted with some hooting and hollering.

I couldn’t believe it but she was actually wearing the same sexy semi-see-through very short summer dress that she had worn at the dance club in Florida two years prior When I got busted for pulling up her dress revealing to anyone that saw it that she was not wearing any panties. Her legs looked so long and you could see her golden-brown skin above the thigh-high stockings but below the dress. You could make out her black panties and bra through the sheer dress. She was wearing a Mardi Gras mask that covered her eyes, nose, and cheekbones. And of course, she was wearing her black high heels.

It was obvious that this was not a Colombian girl and not a Japanese girl because of her golden-brown skin tone. The guys in the audience reacted like this is the girl they were waiting to see. The time had finally come. She was actually now on the stage.

The music was loud but I do believe that Ava could hear the crowd over the music even if she did not see the crowd yet. She danced in one spot near the back wall just kind of shaking her ass to the music. She was devastatingly sexy.

As she danced facing away from the crowd her long black hair hung down to the top of her butt. The music thumped loudly but I could hear the excitement in the room. It was as if they had all just seen a celebrity. Though she had a mask on it seemed obvious to me and probably obvious to All the guys that came to see her that it was Ava.

Over the next minute, Ava continued to just face the wall and dance until finally she turned around and faced the crowd of guys. It was obvious that she had never done this before and that she was very nervous. As the song progressed, she started dancing back and forth across the back of the T-shaped stage. She only danced down to the circle part of the stage one time and when she did, the colored lights helped to illuminate her a little. She probably felt some comfort in the fact that it wasn't very bright on the stage.

All eyes were riveted on her in her sexy outfit. It appeared she was getting over her first nerves. The song came to an end as she danced off the stage. If this is all that had happened, I would have been very satisfied already. But it wasn't.

Continued on Part 2