Certainly my companion who was sitting alongside me wanking his cock would not have thanked me for intervening, I'm sure.And neither would MG, another...ESOA associate, who was conducting ceremonies that night for she had been instrumental in setting up this whole bizarre arrangement and was aware of the conditions that took my wife away from me. MG (Mistress Germania) was a prominent member of ESOA and although it was a surprise to see her that night in New Orleans so far from home, I should not. After dinner Nancy lured Brad away so subtly I almost missed their absence. I started the timer on my iPhone. I also bird-dogged my mother so someone else didn’t sweep her up. Rosalin joined me, since she too was part of this conspiracy.Exactly twenty-five minutes after Brad and Nancy had left the room; Rosalin and I nudged Beth towards the bedrooms with promises of an interesting hour. She looked a little skeptical until I suggested that we had a really nice present for her, and by my attitude. It was a Wednesday and we were at the gym. She seemed out of sorts and I asked:"What's wrong? You seem down for some reason." It's my husband. He spends so much time at work that I feel neglected, but he is so damned jealous that if I try to make friends he gets stupid on me." What does he do?" He's the Marketing Manager at XYZ Corporation."She saw my face change and I moved just a little away from her. "What's wrong?" she asked."You are Tony's wife?" What? You know Tony?" I work at XYZ. Tony. I can only hear her breathing as I kiss down to her pink tit and I circle my tongue around it. She gives a small hum and I gently tweak her nipple with my teeth. A soft moan comes from her. I work my way over to her other breast and massage it softly with my tongue. Her breaths are heavier now and I can feel her starting to get hot. My kisses trail down her stomach and to her tan Bermuda shorts. I undo them and pull them down to her ankles. Running my hands up the back of her legs, I kiss up.