.. it's Wednesday... and it's late. You are tired from playing golf and poker and I'm exhausted, plus tomorrow is a work day. Go shower and let's get ...eady for bed."Beth turned back to the chores at the sink. Visions of Beth on stage charged through Ken's mind and plunged down to his enlarging cock. She seemed so absolutely innocent now, yet only hours earlier; she had licked and sucked other men in ways that always had been forbidden to Ken.Or had she? Ken wondered. Everything seemed all. When the band started playing a slow song, I stood up and told Paul I wanted to dance and when he stood up, I took my jacket off and we went to the dance floor with everyone looking our way staring at my tits, the top was so sheer. I felt so sexy and when we danced Paul’s cock was hard and rubbing against me. When the song ended and a fast one started we stayed on the dance floor and now everyone there was getting a good look at my tits as we danced. The guys were staring and their girlfriends. He then proceeded to eye up her legs, staring from between the headrests of the seats in front of him but looking away whenever I looked up. Mrs O tried staring him out but he just held her gaze and continued to eye her up, continually looking at her legs. Mrs O leaned toward me and whispered "You've got to admire his cheek but i bet he'd run a mile if i played along" I told her that i didn't think he would so she said there was only one way to find out!She crossed her legs letting her skirt. Later my wife told me that Divya was the one who cooked lunch. The food was very tasty and better than my wife’s cooking. It was almost evening Divya wanted to go home .she came to me and asked where do I work? I told her my office address, she wrote it down and said good bye to me and my wife and went home. The next day was Monday as usual I went to my office. It was almost to lunch time when the office boy came to me and said that somebody is waiting for me in front desk. I went to the front.