The sexual tension was positively alluring and Annie knew if she reached back she’d find a hard cock behind Ben’s jeans.As the band took the stage...and fired up, it got harder to have a conversation. “Do you girls want to get out of here?” Ben asked.Both of them said, “Yes,” in unison.Ben paid the bar tab as Annie and Patty waited by the door. He joined them and escorted them outside, “What would you girls like to do now?” He asked as they walked out into the warm summer night.“My hotel is. This thing."She smiled. "A thing has come up?" She brightened and started to crawl under the table toward his crotch."NO. No, not that." He sighed. "That's up all the time these days anyway. No, there is this THING. This thing is happening."She crawled out from under the table, and sat on her heels, looking at him. "There's a thing that's come up and it's happening?" Yeah, this weekend." Oh. What kind of thing. Stan?" Umm. A party thing." A party?" Yeah, see ... my boss always has a Christmas. Perhaps toys and a variety of penises were the answer, however I further thought perhaps something deeper was involved here. What my wife REALLY needed was a man who would fuck her long and deeply…(forget the toys). And this wouldn’t be easy, as she was never with anyone other than myself since she was sixteen years of age.The Plan:To keep this story of moderate length and straight, I began then to seriously consider my options…that is…for available men I mean.. Sue's Blues didn't have a magic show, and had an alternate band tonight. Lisa went off with the ladies, and I joined Steve, Tiny, Henry, and Abe. While I was working on a Beefeaters, Abe said to me, "I'm told you went to some kind of welding school before you went into the service. Is that right?" Yes Sir, I did, but my mom and dad wanted me to go into the military before I had any actual experience."Abe continued, "You know that's how Steve started up his businesses here. He did some welding.