As a consequence of her relationship with him, Jan had seen considerably less of Samantha, who did not approve of ‘her lover’ being involved with ... man. Stretching, Jan placed her hand upon her smooth, hairless vulva, feeling a pleasant sensa-tion flood through her. ‘I’m seeing Keith tonight,’ she thought as the slid her finger into her slit. Having not seen her new lover for three consecutive evenings, she felt the compulsion to orgasm, opening her legs and placing a finger upon her. David was the exception in their little party circuit. He was the hottest lawyer at Martin Dean and Fitch and yet was never one to be found playing up to the partners. In fact sometimes it seemed the partners worked for him. He could command the attention of the room and at the same time disappear and engage you in the most private conversation as everyone else passed by. On top of all that he got Ann’s juices flowing whenever she saw him and tonight was no exception. Looking full on into his. We sat down and had a few more drinks with my wife. I pulled out a deck of cards and suggested we play some blackjack. There were no objections, so I started dealing. After a few hands of drink betting we were all getting fairly rowdy and drunk, so I suggested that we make it more interesting and that we bet clothing. No one said anything, but I did get some “Yeah Right” looks. So I started to deal the next hand. My brother and I were down to our boxers in no time losing hand after hand. My. Once situated I sat and pondered whether my wife would show up or not. Had I gone too far, did it mean that if Marge showed up she was willing to cheat on me? Well hell, if she was willing it was my own damn fault. My phone chirped, meaning a massage coming through. ‘Where are you? I’m here to meet you but only because I want to know who you are.’ I saw her looking for me across the food court and I had just enough time to reply to her message. ‘Look for me I’ll be the one who loves you.’ I.