Better.Beth resumed crawling, animal-like, rhythmically shifting weight from one side to the other, her behind undulating provocatively. Before reachi...g the pillow she stopped again. "Isn't this a little extravagant? The meal? The hotel?" She looked down at herself. "Everything?" Stop worrying. Relax. That's why we're here. The rut, remember?"Beth breathed out. "Right. The rut. Sorry."A flash surfaced in Mark's belly. The bourbon, maybe. But more than that. Exasperation at her attitude. "You do. I wasn't sure it would be appropriate to be there and the fact that she has not spoken to me might be a sign that I need to get out of her life. After a long decision process I decided to go. Not only did I commit and sent the RSVP, I also wanted to show Kristin that it was ok and that we can move on. The ceremony was beautiful and Kristin was absolutely gorgeous. While making her rounds she walked to our table as her husband was talking to a friend, Kristin gave me a hug and slipped a note. I climbed in and he immediately slid his shorts down to his feet revealing a very well hung, and nicely shaped male organ. He was very confident, knowing he had the right equipment to impress any lady, but tonight, he wanted a slut.I slid down my pants to reveal my stocking covered legs and gartered boxers I had order online. "Mmmm. You know what I like." he remarked, as he stroked my leg. "I have heels as well, and I can even put the rest of my things on just so no one suspects I'm a male." I. I started to stroke it, but Larry saw me and told me to stop. I did. Larry continued to lap at Heather, and she came after another minute or two. Larry got up, said "I'll be right back", and walked out. I stood there, cock at attention, admiring Heather in her post orgamic bliss with her smiling back at me.As I continued to look at Heather, Larry came back into the room, said "I think she needs a good fucking now, why don't you do it?" I was shocked. Larry pulled Heather to the edge of.