At the bar were the 3 lads drinking and laughing and being a bit loud. Jane sat down and I went to the bar, where I exchanged pleasantries with the la...s. I got back to the table and said to Jane, do you want it and she just said sort it. I went to the bar and asked the lads if they wanted to join us for a drink, to withbthe jumpedcatvthe chance. So the 5 of us spent the next hour getting slowly pissed. Jane and the lads flirted with one of the lads putting his hands on janes lovely tanned legs.. I felt like I almost blushed because I knew people would be staring at us even though I didn't look.One thing I didn't expect though was that the public humiliation was a turn on. I was already aroused being with my husband and watching him as he sat on the other side of the table. I love his beard; sometimes I've even thought about licking it so I could taste it as well as feel it and look at it. He looks so good in it. Added on top of that was the knowledge of what we would be doing later,. The first was an antique leather-bound journal with a worn strap holding its covers shut, the second was a heavy envelope with my name, Melissa Gordon, written on it in neat (if old-fashioned) cursive hand. The letter inside was typed on expensive heavy-weight paper that had the company watermark in the center of the page. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the accompanying diary to the nearest living heir of the doner.. I decided I just wasn't ready for the full-blown gang bang thing so I just said to him, "My husband and I came here to do a wild sex thing with someone. He'd really like to see me fuck someone, but I don't know if I'm comfortable enough. I'd love it if you'd come up to the room for a drink though, and I'm sure I could at least blow you, if your interested." He was naturally surprised and asked, "Are you sure he won't get weird or something?" "Absolutely not", I told him. "He will appreciate you.