I was happy because my chances had come so I pour another glass with the cocktail and gave her and she pour it in within no time. I then slowly went ...ear her and touch her, as she was fully drunk so she could not feel my touch. I then laid her on the sofa completely and was touching her face and gave her a kiss. She could not recognize me and thought me to be her husband and call his name. I then unbutton her shirt and was mad to see her boobs held behind a lace bra. I pushed the bra up and. Not knowing what to do I looked at the wolf and stuck out my hand as one would to a dog. He bent forward to touch his nose to my hand but still did not break eye contact, to me it felt as though a hand shake between humans, not one of an animal sniffing at a human. I wanted to say something but not anything demeaning as this was not just an animal that you would say ‘good boy’ to. Deciding that I should speak to him as one would to a human, except in yes or no format. ‘Do you want me?’ The. If it stopped. Besides, I found - much to my surprise - that I didn't mind sharing you. Just as long as I was included. That was what hurt me most, I think; that you had this part of you that I couldn't share," she held up her hand as I was about to object, "I know that it's mostly my fault; that I told you I didn't want to hear about it. But ... god ... for so long it just ate at me. I didn't want to go back to how things were; I still don't. Once I found out everything about them, I couldn't. The evening passed in a rush. I was almost too busy and having too much fun to realise how embarrassed I was wearing a tiny skirt and sexy top in front of people who I didn't know... several of whom obviously didn't even realise that I was a man as I received several offers to dance, one proposition and a pinched bottom twice.When the time came for the fancy dress competition, although I didn't win best costume, I won a bonus prize for sexiest costume and got given gift vouchers for a whole.