My wife rubbed my cum from her panties onto Ann’s, yes that’s what has happened. “Look how big a cuckold he is, he loves licking other men’s ...um from my pants and yours,” I heard her say to Ann. They both giggled. It must have been a work joke. I laughed along but did not get the joke, cuckold. I would get the last laugh. I was due to erupt and it was going to be all over Ann’s panties as I took them to the laundry basket. I done just that and even tried her panties on. I cleaned my mess up. After resting a moment, we cuddled together, then fell asleep.In the morning, I lay in bed half awake while the others stirred. I heard Marc and Jake say they were going for run. Being on the first floor, I could clearly hear as the women gabbed in the kitchen. My ears perked up when they started to discuss last night-particularly about the sex. Kay said, "Boy Kim, you sure were noisy last night." Not as loud as Cynthia," Kim said with a laugh. Cynthia asked, "So Kay, we didn't hear you last. We kissed again, this time with lots of tongue. My cock was pushing against Linda's stomach. She giggled as she felt it harden and dry humped her groin against my thigh. Her breath grew hot and musky in my mouth. After a couple of minutes, I gazed into her warm green eyes. My cock was throbbing with hopeful expectation. “Do you want to...?” Linda pouted a little, her head tilted to one side as she pretended to think things over. “Mmm, yeah, I'd like that.” She rocked her hips sensuously. ”Still confused, then, “No! Really? The day I accepted to be your …” I glanced at the driver. “Oh my God.” I knew my mouth was hanging open then.He smiled, apparently getting the reaction he had hoped for. “What do you know about the opera?” I confessed nothing at all. “Neither do I, but we are attending the opening of a very good one … or so I am told.”The limousine pulled up to the front entrance to the theater as if we had arrived for a red-carpet entrance. Inside, women were all in formal.