They took turns dancing close to her. Between the two of them, they succeeded at shielding the view; so I couldn't see exactly what was going on. I co...ld see that their hands were under my wife’s skirt and they obviously were fingering her. I saw her push them away a few times, but she didn't seem to mind that they kept doing it. Before I knew it, they had her sandwiched between them and lifted up with her feet off the pool deck. Gordon, who was facing her, was pumping his hips into her. At. I was thinking ‘maybe some of the girls were trying clothes on or something’ but whatever, my heart was racing and I was feeling very heated up as I saw Her. She approached the top of the stairs and I realised it was Her school blouse She was wearing, done up enough at the top to cover Her bra (years and years later it occurred to me She might not have had Her bra on....)but not Her cleavage. The blouse – micro-minidress – was so short I could see all Her stocking-tops and lovely legginess, and. Their faces concealed behind flesh colored masks.The uninjured one grabbed the still howling man by the shoulder and dragged him away. Everything had happened very fast.Still somewhat stunned by the blow against my head, I saw them disappear into the entrance of a bar.My wrist felt as if it was broken, my right hand did not want to move and if I tried fiery pain shot up my arm. I saw my TKU and fished it with the left from the curbside as beings came running. A Klack bent into my field of. I tiptoed to the door, and I could see her naked body, through the reflection in the mirror. OMG, it was a sight to behold. The soap suds all over her body, I got so hard. What should I do? Should I get naked, and get into the shower with her, but what if yesterday was really all in my imagination? She was very matter of fact and hadn’t given me any indication of what I thought happened yesterday really happened. Although I was dying to get naked and in the shower, if nothing had happened and.