I watched as you almost drained the contents of the bottle as you quenched your thirst. Whether or not you didn’t know or whether you didn’t care,...but you didn’t adjust the hemline to cover to your partially visible pussy. I wasn’t concerned, not at all. Hell, I really wanted you to hike the skirt higher, but I knew that wasn’t possible or permissible. Not in here anyway. I called over the waitress and ordered two more beers as you drained the last of yours. The guy on the left of you said to. The only time they might be exposed to other boys, was if they quickly took their towel off to pull their underwear up. And you never, never, looked at anyone else who was naked. Some joked that the “towel dance” was the official state dance in Indiana!Standing in his running shorts, Kyle asked Jon, “Where are the towels? I didn’t see them when we came in.”Jon pulled his shorts down and threw them in his locker. Standing completely naked and facing Kyle, Jon said, “The coach hands them to. I suppose they were a little anxious, I was a couple hours late feeding them. They were good boys, two big black labs. I'd got them both as puppies, and now, at 2 and a half they each weighed over 110lbs. Spike was the alpha dog between the two, and Shadow followed along obediently wherever he went.I didn't bother trying to make anything up for them. I'd grilled up a couple steaks the night before for myself, I figured what the hell, I'd treat the boys to that, and then I could get my dick in. 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 even reply to him. The lights went off and my.