Annie had not eaten before the show and it had not taken many drinks to get her past the ‘well-behaved lady’ stage and on to the ‘party girl’ ...he became when charged up. I’d seen her slut-side emerge before and it was obviously about to take over again any minute. I loved my wife dearly … and I also loves the slut in her.We’d been there about three hours and I’d spent most of the night talking to friends and dancing with a couple of old flames. I was aware Annie was flitting about, talking to. He is waiting for me. He has a towel wrapped around him but still exposing his sexy body and is dark hair. With my eyes closed I reach across the sink to get my make-up. As I am reaching for it I feel someone behind me. He says not a word but runs his hand along my arm sending goose bumps down my body. “Do you know what I want?” he asked “No,” I said. The thoughts run though my head. I think that he is just joking around but then he turns me around pushing me up against the wall hard. He then. While Bridgette explored Karen’s mouth with her tongue, Karen brought her right hand down to the soapy-slick vee of Bridgette’s groin. Her fingers traced the creases created by Bridgette’s thighs intersecting her sweet little mons veneris, eliciting smothered moans from Bridgette. ‘Umm, that feels good,’ whispered Bridgette, though Karen felt the words more than heard them, as their mouths were still locked together. Bridgette lifted her hips up a little, to give Karen better access to her. Again I briefly looked down taking in my feminised body and all that washappening to me, but her head and body obscured my view. Gently tuggingand moving this device again made me flex and jump slightly. I steadiedmyself in my heels as best I could, only to be met by a firm, "Stay still'girl,'" comment from Sarah. Then before I knew it she stood up and backlooking at her handiwork with a smile on her face. "There..." she said,"...that didn't take long did it!"I somehow felt assaulted if that.