I want you nice and roofied for what's going to happen to you in the men's room..."I gulped. The men's room? A wave of fear washed over me as my panti...s filled with fresh cream."Once you're nice and fucked up," he continued, "I'm going to approach you as if I'm a stranger and invite you into the men's room. The guys in the bar will think you're just some slut who gives it up to strangers, or they'll think you're a prostitute, and hopefully they'll take my cue and come back for a. It got to a point where I felt they were actually flirting. That was about the time I noticed a chubby in my shorts. I could feel the sexual tension. We had to cut the night short and leave right after we ate. I thought about the playful banter between my wife and Anthony on the drive home. The blood started flowing to my cock as I thought about him taking her to the back bedroom of the lake house while we were all outside at the party and fucking her silly. I wanted to see her reaction to. Joe stared at a woman walking down the street. She was a very large woman wearing an outfit that was a little small for her build. He stuck his head out the window and looked back at her after they had passed her by.Disgusted, he said, “A woman that big shouldn’t be wearing anything that tight. I could see every roll of fat on her.”“She’s somebody’s love object,” Donny said with a grin.“Boy, you are sick,” Joe said.“I can’t believe that Sonny actually took a job in this place,” Dan said. “He. Yes sure anything just tell me. She took my hand and took me to her kitchen, I slowly followed wondering what has happened to her. She sat down on a chair and again started to breathe ,slowly but heavily. I switched on the table fan and started rubbing her palms. At that time I noticed something odd. You see due to the swift breeze from the table fan her sarees pallu slightly shifted a bit exposing one full breast of her covered in blouse. Her blouse was dripping wet.Firstly I thought that must.