When the song changed Tom and I split from our partners -- mine kissed me hard before he walked away -- and started dancing together -- by which I mea...t we stood there grinding our cocks together in the middle of the dance floor, with lights flashing, music pounding, and bodies swirling and bumping around us. We stayed another hour, drinking two more martinis each, dancing with each other and with whoever happened to barge between us. During one trip to the bathroom I had to negotiate a. I asked Diana to pull even further on her legs to give Renee a good view. Much later when she and I were alone, Renee unabashedly told me that she was masturbating hard and fast as she watched Diana's pussy.I asked Diana if she still wanted to play with Renee's tits. She enthusiastically said yes. Renee moved to allow Diana to be able to suck on Renee's hard nipples. I rolled Diana on her side and kept fucking her as she and Renee were in a titty 69. Moving to fuck Renee, I was fascinated as. I attracted some quizzical looks but let it go by me. In a wayI was enjoying it. Jason was a good dancer and I followed his lead --we stayed on the floor for about 15 minutes.As we walked back he asked if I wanted a drink, I said I'd love adiet Coke. He brought one from the bar and instead of walking me backto the table suggested we go out on the patio for some fresh air. Ihesitated but then said OK, I was a trifle hot. Then he did a strangething. He took my hand and led me outside, I don't. “How does she know I am married and living here?” I shouted to no one in particular. “There must be a spy in the chateau. Summon all the servants and I will get the truth from them.”Mimi laid her hand on my arm. “This is what the woman intends, Jacques. To set you off running about like une poulet sans tete, a headless chicken. Calm down, and let us think rationally.”Her soothing voice, and the tender look in her eyes, calmed my fear induced panic. I took a deep breath and marshalled my.