You’d spent hours trying to find a woman to swing with at the club, but none of them seemed particularly interested. A few would have conversations with you, but never more than that. You did enjoy watching though. The whole evening got you super horny and you were disappointed when you couldn’t find your wife.
When you did manage to find her later, as the club was closing for the night, the only clothing she had left were her stockings and heels. Not that she’d worn much going into the club. She was so exhausted that you got her coat and drove her home while she slept. You never did get a chance to talk about what happened that night.
Little did you know that she decided that she’d be going back without you. That way she wouldn’t have to hide in a small room in the back, where only three people could fit at a time. No, she’d be able to enjoy herself right in the main room where anyone could see her and have access to her. The club rules worked to her advantage since women by themselves got in free, but men were only admitted if accompanied by a woman.