"Yeah, well, he does that," I said.We talked for a while and then she went pensive on me. I let it be as long as I could, but eventually, I had to ask... "Okay, Blue, I know you. Something's up. Give."She didn't want to, but then again, she did want to."I saw your wife, Rodney. She went into a motel with another man. Rod, I know enough about this stuff to write a freakin' book. She's fucking someone else, guy. She's cheatin' on you," she said. I slowly shook my head from side to side."I know,. She was very horny and so was I. I did some coke and gave her, her first hit. We were high. We left and went back to the bar it was 12. He was there, off work. He stared at my wife and told me nice. I told him, you want some ? He said, hell yeah. We went back to the room. He went in the viewing room that was connected. My wife was still horny. I put her in the bench and tied her ankles and wrists. She was on all fours. I hiked up her shirt and skirt and pulled down her panties. The lights were. ’ ‘Not much.’ he admitted. ‘I like Halloween. And parties. Especially if it’s people we know.’ ‘You like the idea of everyone in costumes, junk food, and getting drunk.’ Eric countered. Anna shrugged. ‘Yeah. So… what are we doing for Halloween?’ ‘It’s the thirtieth. That’s… what, Friday? Bound to be parties. You could call around, see what’s happening. Or invite some people over – tell them to bring alcohol.’ he smiled. ‘Think we can get away with that in our building?’ Eric shrugged. " Oh, that sounds easy enough, I'll have to try that later” Tracy said thoughtfully and Melody put it down to the booze, turning back to the sink to continue with her washing up.After a few minutes of silent washing up she suddenly felt hands smoothing the denim of her skirt where it bulged over her ample bottom. Before she could say anything, Tracy spoke "Oh don’t stop washing up Mrs Mitchell, I haven't told you that you can move, I’m going to stroke your gorgeous arse for a while, I've wanted.