"Get up" he barked as his big manly hands tried to force me up from myshoulders. Dave was a big guy--a football player--and he had thestrength of one....I, on the other hand, had never been good at sports andwas a pipsqueak compared to him. I stumbled onto my feet, crying like the girl I wanted to be but nowknew I wasn't. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" he shouted as Isobbed. "Turn around." I turned around. "What the fuck, you fag?" hesaid as, in what seemed like a split second, I felt him put. She rarely does.As we passed the reception guy he gave my girl a thorough examination and clearly enjoyed what he saw. I love men of all ages admiring my partner and so was happy to see him undress her with his eyes.We went to 2 or 3 bars and had a few too many cocktails. My gf was getting pretty drunk and danced with several guys in the bars. her slim, tanned legs were a great attraction with her sexy mini skirt and her perky nipples clearly visible through her top. It was exciting me alot.. "All thechanges." As he stood there pressing his lips together to keep himselffrom making another outburst, she turned and got a shopping bag fromthe top of her dresser. It was fuchsia colored and had the name of apopular lingerie shop at the local mall on it. She reached in andbrought out a filmy apricot nighty trimmed in lace. When she held itout to her husband he took it with trembling hands. She held him withher eyes, defying him to object. He backed down wordlessly and slippedthe. I picked up my thong and used it to wipe myself off and then stuck it in my purse. I said "are you good?", and he shook his head yes with a grin. I said "this is never to be spoken of, understood?", and he replied "agreed" as he put his cock back in his pants. I realized I still needed to put on the bathing suit and started stepping back into it. He asked "do you still need help with that", and I replied "I never really needed help with this" with a smirk. I opened the door for him and told him.