Stockings are hung by the fireplace that is as cold and dark as my heart. Sitting in my favorite chair I look up on the wall to the painting we had co...missioned on our eighth Wedding Anniversary, a portrait of my wife Francis holding our newborn twin daughters Alexis and Amanda. That half Mona Lisa smile haunts me. I used to tease her about it. Usually when she smiled she did it with her whole face. Her mouth would be wide open, teeth flashing, and her eyes would crinkle up. But she hated how. That just equalled an instant hard on!Hubby returns with some nicely filled wine glasses and I notice his demeanour – he looks very hung over which explains why he agreed to share you! Any man in a sober and right minded state wouldn’t!We all make some small talk but hubby seems more interested in something on the internet. I cough, lean forward, swap my wine glass from one hand to the other and slide my hand behind your bottom – you look to see if hubby has noticed, he hasn’t - so you. Some enormously talented and scantily clad dancers did some clearly risqué and suggestive numbers on stage, and a couple of singers performed. This place was very entertaining.Next it was time for some audience involvement and that beautiful MC Carlos had people come up for trivia questions and a variety of fun challenges. The best part was if someone answered a question wrong or provided some kind of incorrect response, the penalty was usually to surrender an article of clothing.Carlos had. A black tuxedowould do. While taking out the dirty luggage from his washbag, hehesitated. There was an item in there that clearly was not his. A whitejock strap, cum stained and in a Small size. He picked it up out of the bagand instinctively smelled it. The scent made his cock instantly hard. Hewent over to his phone and pressed for Chris M. It was answered in seconds."Alright Becks" said Chris Mears on the phone."Don't alright me you dirty little shit." he said in mock anger. "Happen toleave.