V. and commence to eating my sandwich. I get another text from my wife.Wife: “look what I am eating”….She sent me a picture of her food.Me: “...hat’s nice”I am dozing off in the couch, didn’t realize that a couple hours have passed and I missed a couple texts from her.Wife: “Hey, we are going to club now” “Hello?” “Are you ignoring me?” “Fine, WTFE” Me: “No, sorry, I dozed off”No response from her. I go back to watching T.V. I guess she had been drinking a little. Becky sat in the convertible with her pussy exposed for Trip and anyone in a semi truck to see (thankfully there were none), and Trip kept stealing bemused glances at his new pet. When they were about to pull into the restaurant parking lot, Trip told her to pull the dress back down and get ready. The valet didnt suspect a thing as the two got out of the car and headed inside. Dinner was uneventful in almost every way possible. Awkward small talk, lots of eating, nothing about the exposure of. Nikki didn't resist.Nikki laid on the bed and took my cock inside of her, with her used panties in her mouth. I stared down at the slut as I fucked her. Nikki's moans were muffled.I thrust inside of Nikki until I reached ecstasy. I pulled myself out of her cunt and stroked my cock. I came all over her nude body.This was the woman that I had wanted. This was the woman that I kept. A woman with no inhibitions and prone to filth, covered with my cum.I continued to exploit Nikki's submission. All the feedback was helpful. We'd call the software MS-DOS. After the meetings, Bill would fly back to Washington State. Adam wanted to stay in Boston, continue school, and continue on our own software. He kept the offices, and the five best programmers.The meetings with IBM went great, and they signed the deal. Bill flew out on Tuesday a happy man with a million dollar check in his pocket from Adam. I had the week off, but we didn't goof around. Adam and I put the programmers to work,.