" She stopped and we both heard footsteps on the low ceiling just above our heads. She stood, handed me her half-full glass and picked up her coat, sh...king it out and folding it over her arm. "Well," she said, sticking out her gloved hand, "thank you for your hospitality." I held her hand, murmured niceties and showed her the narrow steps to the first floor. She walked up, knocked and was admitted. I drank down her wine and went back to imagining her bare and begging for more.I pulled on my. “Another birthday dance?” Vickie slurred slightly but was determined to have her dance.“My pleasure, lady!” I reached for her hand and into my arms, She settled against me without a sound until I wrapped her in my arms tightly, she sighed with contentment. “ooh, you feel so good Jack!”“You too, Vickie.” As my hands pulled her tighter. My arousal was obvious to us both.Again those big round boobs were announcing their presence and I felt her rub them oh so subtly against me, her nipples. I sorted out the mess that my wife left and cleaned my face from lipstick and makeup. I looked at a mirror, I did not look like a cheap whore anymore. I did not carry anything on me except my pink dog collar, which in black letters called "Sarah's dog".I felt hungry, but I can not eat without the permission of my wife, the whole house is under camera and I can not cheat. She can look at me through her phone even when I piss like a girl. Its left less than half an hour until my bed time or my. When she finally moved, she sat down and took my hand in hers."Do you still want me to have sex with Dave?" Yes." Why?"Why did I? Why? What was there about it? What is it about sharing your wife with another man?I'd made videos of Kim and me fucking, so it wasn't that. Or was it? Videos aren't real life. They're not three dimensional with the sounds and heat and nuances of real sex.With Susy, it was adolescent horniness and experimentation. With Sandy, Susy's little sister, it was bonding by.