My folks had elected to use one of the downstairs bedrooms, giving Lexi the upstairs guest room. It appeared that Melody would be spending the night w...th her mom.“Um ... Tony?” Wendy asked. We were alone in the kitchen putting away the last of the clean dishes. “Could you take me home?”“Wouldn’t you rather stay here tonight?” I asked.“I’d be ... alone,” she whispered.“Not on your life, Tiger,” I said, pulling her to me. “If you want to sleep downstairs in the second bedroom, one of us will stay. I wanted to fuck her so bad, and the only thing standing in my way was her husband.I went home that evening the horniest I had ever been in my life. My pussy was so wet I was dripping through my panties. I took all my clothes off and jumped on my bed, I had never masturbated to another female before, but i loved it. I though about the things i would do to her, and the things she would do to me. I had so many things going through my mind, the thought of me tying her up and playing with her. Each candidate drew a stone. Then from another hat with an equal number of stones, the festival princess drew a stone. Its color would determine which group of candidates would proceed to the final round. The stone was white and Gareth cautiously opened his fist to reveal a white stone. There were now only seven candidates.There was a great feast that night and the seven were seated at the head table where they were waited on in lavish fashion. Dancers and musicians entertained, a tame bear. I had a sneaking suspicion that my wife enjoyed being the only woman surrounded by a group of testosterone-filled youth, and I was happy to allow her that pleasure. After all, I’d been the lucky recipient of the hormone-driven attention of my daughter’s hot friends, so why not let my wife have a little fun too?After the movie, we called the house. The party was still going, so Kimmie and I decided to head to campus. I worked for a local university, and since it was summer break, the on-campus.