She lit a cigarette. She usually only smokes when she drinks,but I don't think she had had a drink yet. She tossed the smoke and split. Now to retriev... the evidence.Weeks earlier I had mentioned a fantasy that came to me. It was great;fun and unique. It would put my wife in a whore's situation. I spent a few days thinking of the details and work involved getting things together. When I thought I had a good elevator pitch, I explained it to the wifey. She was reluctant, which I anticipated. I. And then… it was the middle of an old movie. The ice in my drink was gone and it was warm, almost four in the morning, an old movie was on TV…”Twelve-forty-seven, remembering the time stamp on Mom and Dad’s security camera. Three hours difference, “Three-forty-seven?” I asked him.That look again, the incredulity, “Yeah, you knew that… how?”So I began an explanation of what happened, starting with Robert asking me repeatedly about ‘my first time’, “Don’t stop me until I’m done,” I told him. I. I’m planning something special for the party tonight. I was practicing my feminine voice. But don’t ask me why, OK?” he said. “See you at the party for a special surprise…” Jack cooed into the phone, leaving me puzzled. I hung up the phone wondering what the special surprise was. I searched for a nice costume for the party, and found my prince charming coat in my closet. I was pleased to find it after such a long time. As I eased myself into the coat, I again wondered what Jack was up to for. She was getting restless. She wanted to get fucked hard. I just prolonged her pleasureful state and was enjoying to the core. She by now understood that I was making love. But she became desperate for me. She just tried to kiss me and I resisted and kept on rubbing her waist and tits.She tried to grab my dick but I just left out of reach of her hands and I started licking her shoulders. The chilling weather, my tongue on her shoulders and armpits she was getting crazy and I maintained my don’t.