Once out we decided it was too early to go home and opted for going to the club under the hotel. It was over 25’s so wasn’t full of idiots. The mu...ic was good, and Mike headed to the bar to get us a drink whilst I pushed my way onto the dance floor. It’s a great place to writhe about when it’s busy, and I was feeling horny so wanted to feel some hot flesh close to me.I scanned around and noticed a few tall, handsome guys dancing in the centre, so I made my way over. I caught the eye of one guy,. I hurried back to my old Pontiac and settled in to see where she was going. She was probably 75 yards away at this point and I watched as she waited for traffic to slow before entering the same crosswalk I had seen her in the week before. Holy shit! I thought, she’s going to come down the street I am parked on. My dick was instantly hard and begged to be released. I lowered my fly and released my purpled headed demon. I gave it a couple of careful strokes as I watched her walk down the. ‘I know that if you’re having second thoughts, you might slack on it, and it’s to the point that Susan’s noticed as well. As for me, Helen talked about things that got me thinking too. ‘I love Susan, and I don’t want her to ever feel like Helen told me she felt with us. Maybe it’s from all your Greekness that’s rubbed off me… and, well, IN me as well.’ The snickers from that one nearly killed the mood, but we pressed on. I was in the silent role for this stage of our plan, so I mainly smiled. "Nearly the fondest," she added cryptically, and that remark hung in theair.Another time she informed me that "A girl's hair is her crowning glory."I was content that she thought so, that mine satisfied her. In truth,though, until my features assumed undeniable feminine proportions duringthe first few months of our marriage, my long hair saved me from allsorts of potential embarrassment. It was so unutterably feminine instyle that a glance eliminated any doubt anyone might feel as I.