I was more than relieved now.Not knowing how to react or what to say, I turned twice or thrice to the window just quickly – out of shy and shame, bu... finally accepting everything that had happened there between us as I sat next to her. There was a real minute of silence between us. Then I saw her face again and she was like giving a “soo, that’s it.?” face. Now after these one or two minutes I was completely back to my senses with the silence, and more importantly with Shalu being with her. " "Well, the arena will be holding fifteen thousand tonight," said Stacy."Don't worry about it, as you won't be able to see them anyway due tothe lighting." We all laughed. As we finished our practice set, Stacy came up to me after everyone elseleft. I was packing up my gear."Who taught you to play, Petra...or is it Scarlet?" "You can call me Petra, I prefer it to that stupid stage name anyway," Ireplied. "Stage names can be helpful as they keep the freaks from calling you athome," said Stacy.. Tony than suggested that we do something about it and explained that he had been thinking about it for a while and had a suggestion that no one, other than the three of us would need to know about. Neither Vinny nor I said anything, so Tony laid out his plan.The idea was that each of us would get to do something with one of the other spouses, without them knowing. He said for instance, we could suck on their tits, lick their pussy or fuck them.Vinny asked how would they not know it.Tony said. In high school I'd found a talent for math and science, and my parents had—pretty strongly—suggested that I parlay that into something I could do for a living. The idea didn't really excite me, but what the hell, I didn't have any better ones, so in college I became an engineering major. And for two and a half years it seemed to go along kind of OK; I was making good grades, on the dean's list every semester regular as clockwork, and my professors seemed to think pretty well of me.Except I was.