Tiffany, nowback to her normal summer dress, comes into the room, which has nowdimmed back down. She removes the bracelets and helps me to peel off th...latex jumpsuit. She has with her a damp washcloth and proceeds to cleanup my groin and ass, at least enough that I won't be dripping on my wayto my shower.In this whole encounter, Tiffany doesn't say a word, she just looks onme with a very kindly smile and knows that I am in some kind of deepthought or afterglow from my sexual encounter. Which is. I thought she was ashamed of how I had seen her. I found out much later that was not the case. It was on the 5th of May, Cinco de Mayo. That Ash did not come home, the next day Saturday she had still not come home nor had even called to let me know she was OK. She was only s*******n, I called the police to do a missing persons report; Police Sergeant Bob was not very helpful, telling me how she’d probably had got drunk at some party an run off with a boy. I explained to the dumb son of a. Because of tiredness of traveling, he took three four pegs and got inebriated. I also gave him company and I was also a little over drunk.He then wanted to use the toilet and I showed him our bed room toilet as it was the only one attached bathroom. He went into our bed room. I was still sitting in the drawing room watching the porn movie. After few minutes I heard some sound from our bed room and I reached there to find my friend trying to fondle my wife`s boobs which were partially visible. He crushed it with pain! I slipped my mouth & told “I will shout”. He immediately left me & went out of the room. I immediately locked the room & came back to bed.I was really in multiple feelings… I cannot explain it.. Some good feelings & some bad feelings. At the end, my sex took over & honestly, thinking about his kiss and breast fondling, I masturbated, had an heavy flowing orgasm. In that half-dressed way I slept off.Morning, although little late, I heard the door knock. But sunlight was.