Sue then started to recount her experiences with me. I sat back and listened to her.“How many guys have you been with since?”“A few,” She answ...red confidently.“When I left school I played basketball with a local girls team and we trained at the same location as the local football team. A few of us got friendly with some of the guys on the football team and we would pair off and let them fuck us after training. Their coach took me aside one night and told me he was going to fuck me. I was. Paula giggled as we heard the introduction.My jaws then dropped, as I saw the “killer legs’ blondie” was my wife.Ana was there on stage, wearing now a short tartan skirt, a white blouse and white stockings, standing on sexy high heels. She looked like a perfect naughty college girl. I could not believe my eyes…Anita looked in my direction and blew me a kiss through the air.Charles whispered in my ear that I was a very lucky husband, having such a slutty woman in my bed every night. I did not. ”“Well, don’t be shy around here. With a body like that, you’re going to get jumped at the next party we have.”“Now, I’m looking forward to it. Now, before we party, let’s watch Terry tame that machine.”She moved to settle in between my legs with her back to my chest as I sat on the barstool. She took my hands and brought them around to her tits where she placed them. I found her erect nipples and lightly pinched them.“Aw, fuck. You keep doing that, and I’m going to drag you to bed.”Terry was. Only Emma and Rowdy was a mite unsteady on their feet because Clementine was drinking only the tea-water that she preferred instead of the evil-tasting homemade whiskey sold in the saloon.Emma whispered in her ear with theatrical drama-laden confidence,“He’s got two full pokes in his vest. We can leave one for him and one will be for us.”Clementine was real nervous because stealing a poke of gold was a lot different than just scooping up the dust from under the floorboards in the saloon, the.