Though group sex was always in the back of my mind, we were not yet ‘swingers’. This did not stop Lexi from flirting heavily with him. On one occa...ion, after Lexi took a bath, I saw her sitting on a chair in her robe talking to Steve. Lexi was combing her hair as she faced him, chatting, with her legs spread enough that he could see her pussy. Of course, she pretended not to notice. I became so turned on by this, I knew, I wanted Lexi to fuck him. Nothing beyond flirting took place that. They, too, enjoyed the fine dinners and floor-shows. A few of these even stayed to dance for a while. But if one were to look about him in the later hours of the evening, they would see that a few guests were escorted personally by the owner, or his hulking bodyguard, Monroe, through a thick black curtained door and no one ever came out from behind the curtain before two o'clock, the regular closing hour.An especially observant person might have thought that Peter was running a gaming club. "It was hard to look at her and remember that she was the State Real Estate Commissioner. Lorraine's father was a frat brother of mine and occasionally, when something big came up, I'd give her a bit of free advice on handling it. It worked out well for me since it kept me up-to-date on current policies without having to put her in an awkward position.We talked business for a while. Then she changed gears on me."Uncle John, I need your advice on something personal." It's overpriced." Which is. Well I got home around midnight, much the worse for wear. But still not a great disaster, a good night sleep and I could still be up at 8 or 9 and square the place up in a couple of hours. Airlines arent known for punctuality so It might be mid afternoon before my wife got home anyway. I dont suffer from hangovers much if I stick to beer, so I would be fine on that account.I went to my bed, but still couldn't go to sleep. I could mentally hear the thump, thump of the cock demon approach in my.