Months of sneaking behind my husband’s back had led me to this moment. I felt unprepared and reluctant to handle the situation at hand. I could have...just let things be as they were and kept my husband in the dark. But I knew that this task would prove to be more and more challenging as time went on. I was bound to get caught, to slip up. I would have eventually ran out of excuses, left my phone unlocked or he would have run into one of my friends who would not have known anything about a trip. “Someone’s excited” she whispered lustily as she pulled his trousers down. His boxers were tight fitting and left nothing to the imagination. She was so aroused she couldn't believe it. Four months without a man could do it to a girl in her profession. She shivered in anticipation as she grabbed the elastic at the top of his boxers, and slowly lowered over his hips. His pubic hair sprang into view, neatly trimmed, and her arousal rouse. She slid the boxers clean of and his dick sprang up at her. Or not. Whatever. Just be your fucking selves.”He started with the upbeat song on the first single. It amazed Joe how many people sang along. Midway through Eddie did the fucked up bit. Collapsing as if utterly wasted. It went over well. He did look like he’d had a few lines and drank a few gulps of the hard stuff. But like he had at Tower in New York, it only seemed to fan his intensity. And his belligerent banter in between.For instance: “This one’s about the biggest cunt I ever met. Hi. It was quite a sight for Gail and Judy, two naked women in front of them surrounding one in a short dress without panties. Judy looked at the situation and suggested to Mary that she could have one of the pictures if she took off her bra and threw it across the room. Gail suggested that Sarah take it off for her, Judy nodded in approval and Mary blurted, “Like I have a choice!” That brought a smile to Judy’s face… Sarah, knowing what was going on, took her time unhooking the bra, first.