All three guys were much taller than Maggie, towering above her.They were putting on a show and Maggie seemed unconcerned that everyone around the poo... was watching her.I wondered if I should get into the pool and go over and meet the guys who were flirting with my wife. I didn’t feel at all comfortable about what was going on, but I did nothing about it. I just continued to watch.The guys seemed to close in around Maggie and one of the two black guys was whispering something in her ear. Maggie. We called them sock hops. But the dance was in the multi-purpose room where we ate lunch and had assemblies rather than the gym. The floor was linoleum, so shoes were acceptable. The DJ was on the stage and kept the music flowing with no breaks between songs.“Jacob? You look, um ... striking, I guess. Aren’t we supposed to have company?”I turned to find Joan standing next to me. Hmm. I wondered if Beca was going to find this dress too slutty.“They went to the restroom to touch up their makeup,”. But all to aware of how flushed ,how wild eyed she looked. She could feel her own juices oozing between her thighs,her thong totally soaked. Her eyes pleaded with George flicking from his face to Colin and the remotes. But George had no idea! He was concerned but confused, she didn't look ill,infact she only came out in these flushed patches when she came.. Jack left to get the dvd as did Bob. Sue looked on concerned, she was about to take the remotes off Colin when he pressed them again .. . I never get enough of this, baby... oh, yes, yes, YES!"In the meantime, my right hand was exploring her back, and the curve of her buttocks and the tops of her thighs. Finally feeling moisture between her legs, I slipped my hand between her thighs, touching the soft wet lips of her pussy. She helped me by propping her left knee over my hip, leaving her pussy easily accessible to my fingers.She was so hot and so wet with her own juices, I wondered if it was time to change tactics. However when.