She came out several minutes after he had split. She was taking small steps. Her clothes were on. Her hair was somewhat tussled, but not out of place....She sat in the minivan for a minute. She lit a cigarette. She usually only smokes when she drinks,but I don’t think she had had a drink yet. She tossed the smoke and split. Now to retrieve the evidence. Weeks earlier I had mentioned a fantasy that came to me. It was great,fun and unique. It would put my wife in a whore’s situation. I spent a few. The cover charge just to get in was fifty dollars each.I pulled the chair out for Ginger and we both sat on the same side of the table, looking down the length of the room. I didn’t see Addie anywhere, but I had no idea what she might be wearing. After we sat, a young lady in a very short, black skirt stopped at our table and asked if we’d like anything to drink. I started to decline because I knew I’d have to drive later, but Ginger spoke for me, “Please. I’d like a Prosecco.” Then she looked. In light of that, we continued to live with our parents while pursuing our dreams. Sarah pursuing teaching and me entering the fascinating world of engineering gave us our goals to head for.College studies were far more demanding than high school so we did not have all the free time to play like we used to do. Now, don't get me wrong. We did have a social life with our friends and my harem stayed alive and well. Those girls had no intention of letting me escape their magical charms and paid. We revealed the two cards chosen to each other. I had got a five, but Julia had chosen a Jack making her the winner. "Damn!" I called out. "Alright, what's the question?" I asked her, unsure of what she may want to know about me.She pondered for a moment, and then asked away. "Okay, I have one. How many times do you jerk off in a day?" she said with a soft giggle of knowing I couldn't not answer.My jaw dropped, not expecting such a personal question so quickly. "Oh that's not fair." I called.