”“I’m proud of you Dan. I wish more people had the sense to realize you can have fun on a night out without beer or booze.”Wendy crossed her s...ender, sexy legs, tapping the tips of her manicured fingernails on the table to the music. Their drinks were delivered, and they toasted to her birthday. “Thank you, Dan, for loving me and making me feel so special. I just wish Karen was with us to celebrate also.”“Then I’d really raise eyebrows proudly introducing my two wives,” he smiled, and she. She whispered something, then left her seat, going back to the restrooms in the rear, balcony.The man made sure she was gone, then grabbed his coat and made a dash for the door, and Gus knew he was leaving her without a goodbye.So, being curious, Gus decided to use the men's room, and he realized the man had left her coat sitting there. Gus took it with him, delaying getting into the men's room so she would run into him in the hall.Sure enough, he had timed it perfectly, they almost. The club was one of those late 'starters' so they were able to manage to find a nice, secluded table on the upper floor balcony overlooking the dance floor.Chris looked at his watch after he sat the drinks in his hands down on the table. It was still another half an hour before Andrea was supposed to turn up so he decided to enjoy the time with his wife before the night of sexual activities began. From the table, Chris could see most of the dance floor apart from directly below, unless he stood. I started to apologize but she began first.“Mr. Olson, I’m so sorry. I—I shouldn’t have come into your room like that.” She seemed so apologetic, so flustered. Her cheeks were flushed, eyes wide, she had obviously never seen a dick before that was for certain. It gave me a sort of sick satisfaction that mine was the first she’d ever seen. Without thinking I brushed a lock of hair from her face. My voice came out lower than I expected as I said,“No. You probably shouldn’t have.” Before I knew.