I drank it."How was it?" I liked it. What was it?" You."I could not believe that not only had she got me standing here dressedlike her from the waist...down but she had also just had me drink myself.She could see I was shocked.I murmured, "We will discuss this later. I am late for work."At work I bought myself some sock and boxer shorts and got changed andthrew away the panties and pantyhose. Did she think an Anglicanconservative like me would stand for this madness?When I got home she came up. .. The parties had been wonderful; beautiful people shimmering and laughing amidst the elegance of the old house. Dancing all night long until the sun rose over the trees and tiredness set in. They were magical times.The sounds of the music and the laughter gradually roused her from the cocoon of sleep. She sleepily opened her eyes and blinked a little. Candles burned on the mantle and the room was bathed in a golden glow. The scent of tangy floral notes filled the air and she struggled to deal. So, she finally put her eyes in a lingerie store. We got inside there.I found for her a very nice sexy black, lacy, transparent underwear. Ana told me that she would wear this outfit for me and she would hope I should fuck her in the way she deserved… I smiled at her.Ana picked up the outfit and she went to the changing room. She turned to look at me; saying I should wait for her outside.As she got into the stall, another curtain opened and I saw there was Laura, the sexiest bitch that my wife. Sge suggested we take a ride down Sunrise and scope out the strip clubs. So off we went. The only one remotely interesting was one we had been to before for happy hours etc. So we slid in at the far end of the bar and the wife had another martini. As I'm talking to the manager whom I'd gotten to know I feel the wife take my hand and thinking she wants to hold hands I pay no mind. Next thing I feel is her wet pussy under my hand. It was dark at our end of the bar but we were also right opposite.