Suddenly, he just wasn’t there anymore. Had he died of some sort of illness it would have been hard, but I would have had a chance to say goodbye, t... tell him that I loved him one more time.’ Gloria began to cry. Katie scooted her chair closer to the grieving woman and put her arm around her shoulder. After a few moments Anthony did the same from the opposite side. Gloria’s entire body convulsed with her sorrow. Neither Anthony nor Katie said a word. They just held her until she cried it out.. They were empty; no excuse there!Lynn piped up, "Well I'm Lynn and as the designated driver, so I'll have a sparkling water with a slice of lemon, and this is Chrissy, Chrissy, are you having another prosecco?"Chris smiled at the young man and Lynn and nodded.Chris had to switch into acting mode fast, which he did. He hoped that these guys were suitably under the influence to not be able to read any of his tells. He let the tall guy do almost all the talking, and concentrated on smiling,. I squeezed my legs and held back harder than I have my whole life. I realized that this was actually happening and it wasn't a porn video or story that I had read. I had actually bet my wife to another man like I had fantasized about for years. He was actually going to fuck my wife. Right here. Right in front of me. In real life. There was no turning back. As fast as the relief of my cock blowing my load came, the fear of watching my wife fucking another man took over. My wife sat there and. ‘Skinny dipping!’ she almost shouted. ‘I was swimming and when I got out my clothes were gone. I don’t know who took them. I was making a run for it.’ She smiled, proud of her story. The young man frowned but didn’t question her. Vera leaned her head on the open window ledge and gazed up at the fading stars and the black leafed early morning trees. Before she knew it they were pulling up to a disheveled looking old farmhouse. The young man leaped out and ran around the car, his long feet.