I was garnishing the tarts and I felt my husband’s eyes on my butt. Jeez, he loves my butt, and I always try to wear something that emphasizes my bu...t because feeling his eyes on me is very arousing. Last night I wore a strapless blue dress that emphasized my hourglass body, big breasts, and wide hips. “Stop staring at my ass and help me here.”“How do you know I’m watching your ass?”“I feel it. Are you helping or not?”I heard his steps but instead of helping me, he hugged me from behind. She then ordered Willow up onto the padded table near the back of the room. This table was like those in the doctor's offices, it had a number of panels that could move or tilt. This one though had points of attachment all around. Willow began getting nervous when Page tied her down tighter that she had before. She was face up and her ass was near the edge of the table with her legs spread wide to the side. Her hands were tied over her head and even her collar was secured down.Page walked back. I could feel his breath on my face as his hand slowly, gently, brushed up my arm.He looked me dead in the eye and said, "Wanna dick around?".This was our old code for getting naked and sweaty.I could barely talk, but muttered, "yes" and took his hand as I showed him the bedroom.This was the bed where my wife and I had made love over and over but now, his body would be where mine usually laid. I would be his tonight.He looked at me and said, "Get undressed."As I did, I noticed that all he did. Every second she looked at me I felt belittled. She was the type of girl I had spent my entire life trying to impress, and here I was being humiliated in front of her. Ripped to shreds.Somebody suggested we go back inside, but I was so freaked out that I didn't even notice who. The group got out of the tub and toweled off. I watched my beautiful wife as she smiled and flirted with the other men. It was as if it was all a dream. Not really happening.A few minutes later, we were all in the living.