I got a plastic garbage bag from my purse and placed it under her head. She was going to be a redhead. The hair coloring took over a half hour which...I spent going through her purse and day planner. Even as a redhead, she looked too much like me so I cut her hair really short so it just covered her ears. I had taken her from a glamorous look to merely cute. Now that the messy part was over, it was time for me to get dressed. It was a simple choice. She had only brought one change of. It slid in easily and in no time, she was working herself up and down on his shaft, grinding her pelvis on him. Trying to fight off his natural instincts to thrust up into her, he glanced to the side and saw what was basically an orgy. The Mayor himself had three women bent over a pew as he moved from one to the other shoving his cock in for a few quick thrusts and then moving down the line. Some husbands and wives were fucking wildly, some were watching their spouses fuck other people. It all. I flirted with him as I cooked our dinner. At one point we held each other and kissed deeply. I whispered in his ear as I placed my hand on his crotch, “I want you to fuck my brains out tonight, my stud man! I love you.” He grinned at me devilishly and moved to grope me! I pulled away, and flashed him a teasing smile. We shared a bottle of wine over dinner. When I knew we were both ready, I led him to the bedroom. I played the inebriated dutiful wifey and opened my legs. I pulled him to me and. “You nailed it, Shar. I’m so proud of you. What was that last card?”She handed it to him. It read, “Excellent talk 10 of 10.”“You should feel good about yourself,” he said.“I do. I couldn’t have done this without your help and support, Lucas.”“So, how did you do?” Sharon asked Lucas as they sat together in the Union. Sitting on the table was a paper, folded in half.“I haven’t looked at it,” he said.“You have to look at it.”“I bombed this test. I know I bombed it. Dr Chatterjee said he’ll throw.