On Tuesday afternoon Becky messaged me to say come to her place on Friday she was having drinks with Camille and one of her other friends.On Friday ni...ht I made my way down to Beckys place. Becky lived in a cosy two bedroom flat by herself, she and her partner lived seperate occasionally as he had a house of his own. I went in and saw Camille sitting down with a glass of wine in her hand she was there with Becky and her friend Emilly, who I've met before.I went and sat down next Camille as she. Her skin was a light brown, probably tanned I thought. I could see the lust in her eyes when she looked back at me. I gulped, the bulge in her pants was huge. I couldn’t get a look at the other one before the tall one was caressing me. “He’s so smooth holy shit, like a woman almost” she said, her hands running over me. “Go easy on him now Bell, he’s super tight” Trish said to her. “Why the fuck would I do that?” Bell responded, as her hands went down to my ass. “Holy crap he is super smooth”. Her name was Pam and she said she had been hoping I would come talk to her. We chatted for a while and she moved closer to me in the crowded bar. She took advantage of the proximity to graze her ample breasts against me. The conversation was obviously going well because her nipples were now much more erect, straining against her sweater. I was reacting as well, with my cock growing stiff inside my tight jeans. I took a few opportunities to brush my stiffening cock against her leg as we stood. I gave her a few moments to collect her thoughts, savoring her beautiful, flushed face. My wife. How did we get here? This was so not us.“Are you turned on?” I asked.“God yes... I know I'm soaked,” she said, holding her hands on her cheeks. “I am a strong, independent, woman...but...when you told me to pull my panties down, I almost came.”“Oh? You liked that huh?”“Yes. I have no idea why. I'm a wife, a loving mother of two kids and I'm just now discovering this...naughty side of me. Nick was.