Some of the pickups were good, some bad." Diane looked sadly at Karen. "Christ, baby," she said angrily. "We used to get fucked eight, nine, even ten times a week!" She paused, grimacing. "Now all we're doin' is fuckin' ourselves while the guys spend three weeks a month somewhere else." Then she got angry. "For Christ's sake, Karen! We've been married three months and I doubt if those assholes fed us the old cock ten times!"

Silence.

The girls looked at each other.

Suddenly Karen had an idea. "We could…"

Diane eyed her suspiciously.

"Why not?" asked Karen, sitting up and putting out her cigarette. "We have to look out for ourselves, ya know. It's not as though we'll be doin' it to spite them. It's survival, if you want to know the truth." She shrugged and added, "And they'll never know about it in the first place."

"I don't know if we…"

"Christ, honey!" Karen snapped. "Would you rather rot away to nothin'?"

"It doesn't seem right…"

"All right, then," interrupted Karen, glaring at her. "You can dry up all you want. As for me… I'm gonna go to town tonight and get fucked!" She got up out of bed and went to get dressed. "Change your mind?" she asked suddenly, turning.

Diane was occupied with the thoughts of all this. After all, she thought, they were mature women. They had needs, too. They wouldn't be hurting the boys; they'd never find out. A one-nighter would be happiness.

"Well?" asked Karen impatiently.

Diane smiled at her friend. "Yes!" she replied, nodding earnestly. "Let's do it. Tonight."

"Good girl!"

Diane and Karen entered the club that night at ten-thirty. It was the first time that either of them had been in the place, and they surveyed the big room in approval. It looked clean and comfortable.

Both the girls, sensuously dressed, looked fantastic. Diane had put on a bright-red, tight-fitting tank top, hot pants, and white, high-heeled shoes. Diane didn't like bras; they were too restricting, to begin with, and she could never find one large enough to fit her. As a result, her huge tits stuck out and bounced heavily with each step she took.