She looked hot, wearing only a tiny yellow bikini and high heeled sandals.After dinner, we kept sipping some delicious red wine.As I chatted about pol...tics with Olaf and Sean, I lost track of my sexy wife.I excused saying these guys that I needed to use the bathroom.I slipped into the house very quietly. I looked around the corner from the kitchen down the hall and I finally climbed up the stairs... Then I found my sweet wife in the guest room. Pete was lying there onto the carpet and my sexy. ‘Besides, I don’t know who I would ask, anyway. I’d probably spend the whole time comparing her to Cammy, too.’ ‘Well, you know I’m always available,’ Ada said with a smirk. ‘You could use me.’ ‘You’re just full of funny jokes today, aren’t you Ada?’ Her smile faded. Again her eyes avoided mine. ‘Yeah,’ she said sadly. ‘another funny, stupid joke.’ We said our goodbyes, a hug from Ada and I ruffled her hair. Something she always said felt like a big-brotherly gesture. As she left, I pondered on. She offered to take their coats.As dresses go, Shari’s dress was nowhere near as fancy as some of the other wives in attendance. Sleeveless and black, it wouldn’t have gotten a second look had it been worn by any of the other wives. No, it wasn’t the style of dress that caused the hush to ripple across the room.“Oh my!” Exclaimed Mrs. Belsworth, laughing. “You are a healthy one.”While she may have been referring to the hours Shari spends at the gym, her eyes were locked onto the cleavage now. Without a word he called me to him again and I obeyed. He grabbed me firmly and put his mouth so close to my ear I could feel his lips forming the words. Smell the alcohol on his hot breath. I felt my body tense up. “Stop. Don’t fight it.” Before I could fully understand what he meant he had turned me over, roughly and with an urgency which communicated to me that his intentions were not to be questioned. I was too numb and excited to feel scared, though my pulse raced at the thought of what he.