But, as advised by her husband, she pretended as if nothing was amiss. She was comforted that a few other women with short dresses also revealed a goo... deal of their thighs.Julie found that some of the men, who must be senior officers, and the commander Jack were particularly nice to her. They served her with the eatables and spoke kindly to her. There was plenty of friendly banter and jokes that everyone, including Julie, felt very relaxed.Eventually it was time for them to dance. They moved. I had a bit of a spat with my husband and work wasn't helping at all. We were being to asked to work late to get a months worth of work into the next week and forced to work midnight to do it. I had planned on spending more time with Dave to patch up our mirage somehow and this was the last week we had to do this effectively. I broke down and cried in the ailes while stocking product. Its a good thing it was late and on one was around to see this other then Nikkie. She put her hand on my back. She said no. Its not right. I am married and I love my husband. I began pleading to her saying that I have always loved her and stuff like that. She kept saying no. And then she had to hurry since it was getting late for office.That evening before she came, I bought some soft drinks and mixed alcohol into it so that I could get her drunk and seduce her. She came home and after a while, we sat for dinner. I gave her the soft drink. She took a sip of it and understood what I had done. At first. Perhaps some background is in order. The blonde's name was Virginia, and she and her husband, Rodney were hosting the party. Rodney, or Rod as he preferred being called, was a nice enough lug, and commanded plenty of respect, unlike his namesake Rodney Dangerfield. Rod was the heir to the Garner millions, but here on Hilton Head you wouldn't know it. I mean his home was smaller than mine, or I should say, my families.They had arrived the day before and after stocking up on the necessary goodies.