Marge's Piano Bar is our favorite after work watering hole. We have spent many lovely hours flirting with Marge over the years."No, no, Marge, just gi...e me a Michelob! How are you, gorgeous?"Marge leaned deep into the cooler to retrieve a long neck for me and I stole a long look into her inviting cleavage. George gave me a friendly, knowing grin, acknowledging my reason for asking for the beer."He's looking down your blouse again, Marge!" Oh, I know, George, I am just glad that he is the only. And as we'd re-entered the echoing entrance hall, the tip tiptip of Nicole's heels brought back the memory of the first timewe had met, at Aerobleu."Such a sexy sound," I said, pulling her closer to me."What is? You mean the clock striking three is sexy?" Of course not. The sound of your heels on the marble. Itreminds me of the first time I saw you."I took her hand and she stopped and, reaching up, kissed me. Itwas only a little bus on the cheek. To start with. But itdeveloped and lasted long. We all moved into the 2 suites to continue the party. Slowly I started dancing passionately with my wife & started necking her, kissing her, squeezing her tits in full view. In 5 minutes my wife (as planned) removed her top completely exposing her firm & beautiful boobs. She then started dirty dancing with the other wives. Soon the other women started slowly kissing her, licking her, stroking her.... the other husbands moved in & started slowly undressing their wives. Soon I moved to the most. (Good for tips) The day went by with me checking in the guests giving and getting feels, getting lotsa propositions I had to turn down because I could not leave the cash box. My relief showed up and I closed out and took the box to the office where Jerry and boy were sitting, robes open, waiting on me. I knew what was happening at got an instant hard on - both noticed, grinned and offered me a bourbon on the rocks. (my first). We talked and drank some bourbon. Jerry came over and began rubbing.