‘Move along, you two’ she ordered the winos. ‘Go back downtown where you belong.’ ‘Yeah? You gonna make us?’ Slim retorted. As he spoke,...he transferred the bottle of wine, still in its paper bag, from his left to his right hand, where he held it by the neck, rather than by the barrel as he had been doing. That movement and the small adjustment in his stance were noticed by Pauletta and, by gripping the handle of her nightstick in her right hand, she prepared herself for what she was quite. Briefly she considered bringing her laptop home but somehow, sitting at her desk on a Friday night after 8 pm, she decided that she'd done enough. Jeanne's email came in just as she logged off. Lynn turned off her lights and locked the door behind her. The entire office was empty. The young woman left, locking the building behind her before crossing the parking lot to her Mercedes. The same brand but a slightly older and slightly less fancy model than either of the senior partner. She'd bought. "Ready to go?" I asked as I fell in beside her."Mmm, yes please," she replied.Once in the warmth of the car she fell instantly asleep. I stopped at some lights and in the dimness of the street lighting I pulled her skirt up to reveal that her knickers were missing and that her seat was damp from leaking spunk. My mind was filled with mixed emotions, firstly I can't remember my cock being so hard as I watched my drunken wife being taken advantage off and guilt for doing nothing to stop it.It. Well after we all ate and had a few drinks and some even smoked ...well I don't do that stuff , we hit the hot tub...it was huge at least a ten man. My wife said she needed to change into her bikini , I was feeling so at ease with these guys I said NO don't get it wet ...just get in naked. I pulled off my shorts and underwear and stood there naked. I was waiting for that laughter and comments about my small dick, it never happened. they where all gentelmen , each one started pulling off their.