He still had his khaki pants and shoes on, but his uniform shirt was gone and he sported a white under armour muscle shirt, and a backpack of other ge...r. I walked over to him, slipped my arm around his waist and French kissed him. I waived off the rest of the party and went to my room – which had a perfect view of the pool and bar. I told him what was going on, and what happened at the swimsuit shop. He laughed and said that happens more often that I’d think. When I pouted because I. I knew that the motivating factor was her best friend's recent divorce. My wife, Sheri, saw her best friend, Anita, shopping at expensive department stores, going out on dates with a variety of men, getting dressed up, being catered to and entertained at someone else's expense. Anita's divorce settlement also enabled her to live an upscale lifestyle. The rumor mill had it that she was sexually active, fucking on first dates and having affairs with several married co-workers.This way of life. It was then that I heard a voice in the breeze. I know it sounds crazy, but I could hear it as the wind came up, blowing across my face and carrying the sounds into my ears. It sounded like a female voice, actually three voices. It was hard to explain, but it sounded like three things being said at once, but gently, almost like a whispered endearment." ... bu ... mear ... ces ... ways lo..." and then, as I stopped to listen, it was gone, nothing save the rustling of the wind."Weird." I mumbled.. I check the chicken and it's cooked good, so Kathy goes into the cabin and brings out the salad, dinner rolls, paper plates and everything else we need.We have a really nice dinner then Kathy clears the table and puts everything away in the cabin. She comes back outside in the dark with her cigarettes. Just as she lights one up a group of about a dozen or more naked men walk up to the picnic table and ask when the show is going to begin.Kathy tells them about Bob's visit then one of the guys.