“So you think I’m a slut?” Catherine grinned as she squeezing my hard cock through my trousers.“I don’t think I know! Your best friend told ...e a few of your more sordid antics!” I smiled raising my eyebrows.“Such as?” she asked smiling, still stroking my hard cock.“She told me all about your love of swinging!” I grinned “She told me about the night of your birthday when you were gang-banged by three well hung men!” I answered informatively.“That was a sensational evening!” She replied “I can’t. He moved quickly into the room as the chair turned back toward him and he reached into it, his arm hooking around her waist. She was instantly kicking and screaming Joe's name but he had her under control as he walked away with her on his hip, held tightly by his curled arm. Her upper torso feared falling and grabbed his pajama's at the back of his legs."Joe damnit! I'm going to fall on my head. Put me down!" She hollered as she struggled for her balance.His only reaction was to reach over with. Luckily for both of us, he handed her off to me, and I let her know in low, but no uncertain terms, that what I saw of him fondling her ass was not cool.Paula just laughed it off, and said he was just an old letch. I tried to laugh it off too, but found that the first seeds of doubt in her faithfulness and his honor had already been sown.Paula and I really had it out that night when we got home."Sweetheart, I am sick of that guy taking liberties with you on the dance floor! I don't give a rat's. She trimmed my hair ever so slightly, explaining that she didn't want to do too much until it grew out some more.She handed me a strange garment."What is this?" Its a body cincher. It kinda pulls in your waist to give you a more girlish figure." I walked into the back, pulled up my shirt, pulled my jeans down slightly and put it on. I pulled my jeans back up tucked my shirt in, and realized my belt was going to be two notched tighter, or else the jeans would slide pretty far down my hips..