After they danced each couple moved to their own back booth where they flirted some more and then they kissed. Watching Jeanne flirt with and kiss a m...n she'd just met was unbelievably exciting for me, but then it got even more exciting. They stood up. My wife's paramour for the evening put his arm around her waist. As he led her to the back door of the bar his hand slipped to Jeanne's rear. She didn't make any attempt to brush his hand away and by the time they reached the door his hand was. It was a shared bathroom, with a double room on each side. If you went in to take a shower, you could lock the other door, so the people in the next room wouldn't barge in on you. But she never locked the door on our side, she just closed it over a good bit and then went into the shower.I was walking out of the room one night when I realized that I could see her in the shower through the crack in the half-open door. The shower curtain didn't quite cover all the way over, and I could look right. I told Jeffrey that he should indulge in his wife's sex fantasies and give her some spending money also. That is, unless he wants her to file for divorce and take the k**s with her. Jeffrey didn't argue with me. I wasn't sure that he agreed with me, but he assured me that he loved his wife and k**s and that the last thing that he wanted was a divorce.We finished up our dinner (except for a few curried prawns that i boxed for Tiger as his evening snack) and we walked out of the restaurant and. Her hard features. The girl in the mirror was small and perfectly proportioned, with big puppy eyes and a smooth, round, face... and appeared just as surprised to be Japanese as Jennie was. She looked like a Shinju alright."Motherfucking brit is going to get it."She tried to ignore how c***dish and cute her voice sounded and stormed out of the bathroom and towards the ground floor."OI, FUCKER !" Squealed the adorable Asian cutie. "The asshole in chief made your deal moot, why the fuck did you.