Lee and I started talking. He asked me all the typical questions. I wasn't wearing my wedding rings at the time. I knew Lee checked that out as soon a... he laid eyes on me. I told him I was single. I figured I might as well have a little fun while I was out. It couldn't hurt to act single anyway. Look at all the free drinks I was getting.Lee asked me to dance. He took my hand and led me to the dance floor. I was having fun dancing to the beat shaking my ass around as my boobs swayed to the. So I slowly turned towards this person and reached up to feel her chest. To my disappointment, it was not my wife, but at least it wasn’t another guy again. I quickly realized it was Cindy, because she had the smallest breasts of the ladies and Rachel’s were size DD or bigger. So, as I groped Cindy’s small boobs for a few seconds, her hand made it down to my cock and she felt and found the sticker. Even though she realized it was not her husband’s cock, she seemed to linger a bit while running. Now it's my turn. Come here and let me at those beautiful boobs of yours."Nancy was beginning to feel desperate to be between Mary's legs. But she had so enjoyed licking and sucking her friend's breasts, she couldn't very well deny Mary the same pleasure. So she climbed back up Mary's body and began to feed her the big tits she had longed for her to suck.Mary wanted Nancy's tits in her mouth, and Nancy gave them to her, one by one. Having her feed each nipple into her mouth simply drove Mary. Even if, and that was a big if , Morgan had done this, she couldn’t have had endured hearing me complain and whine and cry to her about it, and still not tell me. She’d have said something. She couldn’t have kept it for herself.Seeing where this was going, I decided on the best course of action. I didn’t want another sickening thought to join the ones that were already fucking my head up. I was already sick about Mark and his little mistress, and I couldn’t go along my already miserable days.