I thought I heard her sob as she exited, but I could have been mistaken.The sun rose at 6:03AM. I was already dressed and downstairs making coffee; it...had always been my time of day. I was pouring myself my second cup when she pulled out a chair at the table. "Can I have a cup?" she said. I poured her one and leaned back against the sink eyeing her.She stirred in a teaspoon of sugar and looked up at me. "Can we at least be civilized about this, AJ. I know you're hurt. And I am the guilty one. I. I want you.’ He moved his head and licked her neck. She gasped as her hands came up to rest on his arms. She wanted him too. He smiled as his hand cupped her breast, toying with the nipple. He moved in to suck upon it, through the material of her under garments. ‘No…’ she said as she pushed away from him, and moved behind a sofa. He slowly raised his head and looked at her. ‘Get back here.’ He ordered. ‘No. I came here for reason,’ she said, as she pulled up her dress. He sighed and looked at. She was turned on her side so I went to cuddle up to her back. I could feel her body heat. As I put my arm over her she backed her butt up against me. Oh, shit, I got a hard-on. I pressed it against her butt. Damn, did that ever feel great. The only thing between us was my underwear and her nightgown. I didn't realize she didn't have any panties on. I never did this before with her but I slid my hand down onto her thigh. I pulled her nightgown up till I felt the skin of her thigh. Then slowly I. Should I tell her about the guy's hand on her waist? Should I tell her to leave the club? I couldn't decide what to do.Wifey (10:01 PM): These cool guys invited us to a party!My mouth went dry and my palms got sweaty. This is exactly what I didn't want to happen, but I trust my wife and I had to let her enjoy herself. No one wants a controlling jerk of a husband.Me (10:04 PM): Cool :)My mind was taking me to horrible places, but I didn't have to wait long before I learned how this night was.