No, we didn’t talk about what the evening might look like. Perhaps this would be a good time for each of us to say a little something about where w... are and what we want from tonight.” Sue picked up her drink, threw her head back, drank her wine in one gulp, and said, “Good idea!” With no further prompting, she began to talk. “I’ve been married to Charles and happily for eight years now. I don’t want that to change. With that said, I’ve always suspected I was bi. We’ve talked about that. I just had to concentrate, which wasn’t helped by Mary sliding towards me, putting her hand on my thigh and her head on my shoulder. “Listen carefully”, she whispered very softly, “Someone is getting his cock sucked. God, it is making me feel horny”. I tuned my hearing away from the radio and the engine, and there it was, the steady rhythmic “slurp, slurp”, interspersed by a lapping sound and then a low groan. I didn’t need Mary’s hand on my thigh to start getting hard myself, but it helped,. Stepping back she reached down and pulled her t-shirt over her head. She let him have the shirt, shaking her hair back into place as he tossed it onto the bed. She wore a lacy bra that covered her, yet offered a promise of what lay beneath. Despite the fact that he had seen her naked before, his mouth watered at seeing the sensual woman in front of him. She glanced at Chad then smiled at Logan and began removing her bra. When it was unclasped, she held it in place a moment. She looked at her. An hour passed before the play resumed with Blair's understudy, a timidgirl, who refused to take her turn upon the stage until she had beenassured, and reassured, that the "crazy woman" had been apprehended bythe police several blocks from the theater, still raging, the policereported, at her daughter for being "a hopeless Ganymede," whateverthat was. The police suspected it was a new slang word for "whore",but Laird vouched for Blair: His daughter, not yet eleven, had neveraccepted money for.