April sat there and watched. She was sure her jaw dropped open more than a few times. Was he a male dancer? If he wasn't her surely knew what he was doing. He teased her and she loved it. Her eyes never left the screen as she did his little strip dance. He knew how to keep her on the edge of her seat, going every so slowly to make sure she waited for her "prize."<br/><br/>April was getting so turned on and wet as she watched him remove the pants, so naughty. He knew exactly what he was doing, and that body, yummy! She wanted to run her hands down those abs and legs. He was an awful tease indeed. April watched as he began to take off the boxers, this was it, the whole package, then denied! Just his backside, but oh my god, what an amazing view. And the oil! Holy hell! She wished it was her rubbing that oil on his finely toned body. She licked her lips and wanted him to turn around so bad.<br/><br/>She was dying inside, he was hot! she wanted to grab that firm ass. Then he turned, jackpot! And more oil! God damn she wished more than ever that she was there.  She looked him over, god he was huge! She blushed, she was looking at another mans naked body. What was she doing? Yet she could not take her eyes off him. When he sat she swallowed hard, "Yes I did very much," she smirked, thank God Chris was nowhere near home, or this would have been the end of their marriage.