He sat on the ground near my wife tired and panting and asked for a glass of water. I went to the kitchen and hid behind the door. I wanted to see wha... he would do after seeing my wife almost naked.The worker was sitting on the ground near my wife and as soon as I had left, he lifted my wife’s dress to her waist and started staring and then started running his black dirty hands over my wife’s pure white skin, I got an erection watching him use my drunk wife like a whore. His other hand was on. It was a wonderful moonlit evening, and it was warm since the spring weather was more like summer this year. We walked by the shore of the reservoir, talking over the events of the evening and how pleasant a time we'd had. Sam and I stopped by the picnic area and sat at one of the tables and had our after prom feast. I looked over at Sam and said, "Who would've thought that this prom would have turned out so nice? It was just a couple of days ago that we both thought that it was going to be a. I was a little self-conscious given that my cock was half-hard and growing at the sight of her sexy body.“Oh wow ... it’s beautiful ... and big” she commented in reference to my cock. She again laughed at my discomfort.“I hadn’t imagined it to be so big” she added.Then she laughed and asked “Is that why you have the nickname Hoss ... short for horse cock?”I was too embarrassed to reply, hoping that she would let the subject slip.“Let’s get some lotion on before we burn” she suggested.Stacy had. I answer it and I’m surprised at what I’m told because this could go a long way in smoothing things over with Jennifer. I heard the announcement earlier for the team meeting so I slip back to my room, stow my bag and head for the meeting. I arrive at the meeting room but it’s empty except for Liz and Bernie. I walk up and ask, “Do you know where Jennifer is?”Liz glares at me, which tells me that Jennifer told her about Inga and then verifies that assumption when she says, “Thom, we thought that.