I knew this would happen, The poor fellow couldn’t remember whether it was still or sparkling water so mixing up the wine didn’t surprise me.“So...ry” I began, the British standard opening when someone else has got it wrong (we, for some unknown reason, always apologise for pointing out someone else’s mistake). “Really sorry” I continued “But I didn’t order the 82 Bordeaux”“No. I did” Her voice. And there she was, next to the table.“Shall I set another place?” Wonderboy said and I threw him my. I know my bride doesn't know how to clear it. Right on top was the site she had me find for her. I clicked on it. The page opened and I saw it was a member only blog. So I registered and madeyself an account. It was free so now I started looking at the forum for newest post. Yes I am nosey just like she said. I was able to find a couple of post less than an hour old. One had a screen name that could very well be my wife. She was commenting on a woman's question about what its like to have sex. "Hey weed, where you off to in a hurry?" he asks. I back away nervously. Iknow they won't try any thing in the corridor as there are too many peoplearound."I think he's going to start crying again," Joe says."Leave me alone," I manage to say but my throat is dry and it comes outsqueaky."Not until you tell us where you're going?" Shane booms and precedes toknock the books out of my hand. As he does so the books s**tter on thefloor and his hand catches my erection causing it to bounce under. Anna is also fine with men talking dirty to her, and once again context is important. She's my buddy's wife, a friend, and I've watched her keep her legs open for guys even as they're calling her a "bitch" or "slut". So getting back to my original point, over the past few months I've seen her double teamed, take 3 different cocks in one night (St. Paddy's Day!) and just last weekend I got to see her dominated for the first time. To my surprise, I really enjoyed it. It's one thing to see Anna.