And I did. On the taxi ride back home, Talia and I ruminated over the bands that played that night. We also talked about some other things, and soon,...I was back home, and in my bed. Hmm I wonder what it’d be like, sex with a guy in a wheelchair? No Kasey, it probably is the same. I’m an idiot! I couldn’t help it. I imagined sitting on his lap, one of his hands playing with my hair. I pictured kissing him, and it turned me on so much I slipped off my thong, and began rubbing my clitoris. My. Well at around 11 the dance was winding down and a lot had gone to bed, there was about 8 or 9 women including me and probably a couple of extra men as well, we all ended up sitting at the same table, just talking and laughing as we all slowly drank more, a few minutes later a man went and said something to a woman (not his wife) and the left the group and went out together, again it happened and again. The others laughed not hubby and me as we didn’t know what the joke was. Anyway we were told. “Ash Wanted a run so we came together, is that ok?” she said as drank down a pint of water to rehydrate herself, Ash did the same but with two pints.Is something wrong?” she asked as she caught me staring at her crotch, Oops I was busted.“Oh no” I said sheepishly, “It’s just.. Are you wearing panties?” I asked, Ashleigh answered,“Hehe, No, Daddy said to try running without” she said giggling, “Said it would be cooler” she continued as she again looked at my novelty boxers noticing a slight. I got up and went to open the doors to the bedroom. He, of course, followed me into the room.I moved around the bed to the headboard, leaned down, kissed My Wife, and started feeling her tits again. I motioned our guest to take the other side. He got the ‘are you sure’ look so I motioned again. As he leaned to kiss My Wife, she noticed immediately it was not me. He was clean shaven. She returned his kiss, and he began feeling her around her boobs and stomach. Each time he moved to her tummy, he.