Wife's First Stripper Show

Hey there, so I've been married for a few years now. We keep things pretty traditional at home but recently my wife told me about this stripper show she went to last year. She didn't know how to talk about it with me directly so she confided in her close friend instead. But here's the thing, I found out from her and I'm kinda freaking out because I didn't expect anything like that from her. And to be honest, it made me curious too, so here we are. I mean, who doesn't think about their partner doing things they aren’t supposed to do? But still, a striptease show... It's not exactly something she’s known for, right? Anyway, long story short, she was there because she'd been invited by some of her female colleagues and just wanted to see what the fuss was all about. She said it wasn't like in the movies at all, there were no poles or wild dancers. Just a performer who took off clothes slowly, whispering seductive things. She told me later that she felt embarrassed and excited at the same time. One moment the stripper is talking to her directly, saying how beautiful she thinks my wife looks even though she's dressed up in boring business attire. Then he goes on about how much he wants her right then and there, while still wearing a button-down shirt and jeans. I mean, it's weirdly personal given where they are but also kinda hot. I remember getting really nervous when she said that part because deep down inside I felt both jealous and turned on by the idea of my wife being looked at in such an intimate way by someone else. And now I keep thinking about what would happen if we ever tried something like this again. What’s stopping us from doing it? Is it just fear or lack of imagination? So here's a tangent: thinking about this makes me reflect on how much I've let my comfort zone dictate our marriage and wonder if that's fair to either of us. There's nothing wrong with being open to new experiences, right? Back to the point though, I'm not sure what to do next, but maybe talking it through would be a good start. She mentioned wanting to tell me about it earlier but felt awkward bringing up such an intimate subject. And yeah, there was that one time when she told me she'd been touching herself thinking about him afterward. I know my wife wouldn't stray, but the thought of her pleasure from the experience still got under my skin and made me question a lot more than just this incident.