”“Are we still on for Saturday?” She nodded her head eagerly. “Good, any ideas where we could go?”“Sort of,” she said, “a movie works,...but I was wondering, do you like to dance, like slow dancing, that sort of thing? I know a place.”He shrugged his shoulders. In reality, he never was much of a dancer, but he wanted to do something she enjoyed.“Funny you should have mentioned Fred Astaire, because I ain’t him. So, if you’re willing to put up with my awkward leads and getting your toes mashed. “What’s up, sweetheart? You seem a bit lost tonight?” Tim asks as he leans on the bar across from me. “Tim,” I look at him, shyly, “I am really sorry about my mouth earlier. It’s been one of those weeks. I didn’t mean to put you in a weird spot.” To my surprise, Tim laughs a laugh I have never heard before. Great, now he is laughing at me. I reach into my pocket and toss a few bucks on the bar for my beers and stand up. “I am sorry.” I say as I begin to walk away. “Hey Sweetheart, get back. . this was beyond my wildest expectations! My wife was on her knees, caressing Becky's thighs, staring at the young girl's smooth-shaved pussy with eager desire in her eyes! "You have such a beautiful pussy, Becky," Amy said breathlessly. "I can see now why my husband had such fun with it." "Amy..." I said, my voice was hesitant, questioning. "You didn't know your wife likes pussy, did you, Mike?" Amy asked with a low, sultry chuckle. "There's a lot about me that you don't know, honey. I've. My only crazy intimacy has been with Lisa, Brandy, and Nancy. It was something that happened, and it was with Chuck’s knowledge. He was actually being swamped by Janet, Gin, and Sheena.”Wanda chuckled as she commented, “How could he be anything but totally overwhelmed with those three devouring him. Don’t you see, Chuck? You’re meeting with these families on equal terms. Your women love you more than ever, and the men of the families all enjoy their women for their fun. We are a crazy.