It sent a shock wave up his spine and the message was not lost on those regions south of his belt. Sam was standing behind the box and her head was ri...ht on level with his knees and expanding crotch area. She smiled at his reaction and let her tongue come out to wet her already moistened lip with the perfect line applied with some degree of make-up artistry.“Unfortunately, it was that fish we had for dinner last night. I am afraid it didn’t quite agree with me.”He used that as a cover story. She looked down at herself and said yeah then asked why. I said because you may as well be nude, she laughed and said I could do that too and acted like she was going to take it off. She came over and sat next to me on the couch and said what's the big deal she knows what women look like. A few minutes later cindy came out of the bathroom and walked into the living room and stopped dead when she saw my wife sitting on the couch in her outfit. She got over it and went over and sat in the chair. He was momentarily speechless, but not disappointed.“So, shall we order drinks?” Etta said, as their waiter approached the table.Everyone nodded and small talk ensued. Drinks, then dinners were ordered and all three became more relaxed.“I like your hair!” Billy said to Pam. “It looks great. What made you decide to change it?”“I wanted to turn you on,” Pam said.“Well, it’s working.”“Are you surprised to see Pam here tonight, Billy?” Etta asked.“Uh, yes, I guess I am. But I’m not. Then she wanted to know if I let other men dance with Karen. I told her yes. She then went on to tell me how her and her late husband used to go out dancing. He would let her dance with other men. "One night we went dancing. It was one of the first dance halls where you had negro couples and white couples. I saw my husband talking to a negro man in the club. Next thing you know a negro man asked me to dance. My late husband said to me to go ahead and dance with the negro."I get up on the dance.