She was blond and maybe about five feet five inches tall. She was wearing one of those tops that leaves her shoulders bare down to the beginning of he... breasts and then leaves six inches or so bare skin at her waist. The top accented some very nice breasts—medium-large size, and certainly a fantastic handful, and the six inches of skin at her waist showed a sensual, flat stomach. She had a cute pixie nose with a hint of an upturn. Another jackpot went off and she looked in my direction—blue. I was shocked. I was shocked that he would say something like that.. I was speechless. The only thing that i heard was a little voice saying in my head.. "Go on.. you'd love it.. you have a crush on that guy... give it a try... just tell him u wanna have sex with him.." Maybe you should go to bed.. you're drunk babe.." I purred, blushing like crazy. At that moment, the only thing i wanna do was to remove my clothes and kiss him... "No.. no... we do it... we will do it.. right guys?.. " he. We did well too, I worked an hourly blue collar job; made good money. She was little miss stay at homemaker. I'd thought we did good. Fifteen years worth of "I'd thought." Well, I'd thought wrong.My wife not only didn't love me, as I discovered; she'd actually held me in contempt, had for a long time, I guess. Worse, she still does; though now "I'm" in the driver's seat. Hell, looking back, maybe I deserved it. Sure as hell I took too damn much for granted including her love for me. I'm mostly. By now a guy is fucking the other woman in the doggy position as her partner looks on and another guy is being sucked by her. I chance my arm and start to finger my wife’s pussy, finding it very moist and open. A guy has knelt down to get a better view of her pussy so I hold her lips back to open her up. My wife is still watching the other woman getting fucked, and by now at least three guys have fucked her and a big crowd is gathering around the area to watch. My wife hasn’t noticed a couple.