Well I heard that remark and filed it away for later. Maybe tonight would in fact be different. The thought of someone else using my wife's feet for t...eir pleasure really did not bother me. I was not jealous and didn't classify that as cheating. I did not know if the wife would feel the same and was quite doubtful that there was enough booze at the bar to change her mind.Later on her boss came over to our table to say hello and sat next to my wife. They were quickly engaged in conversation and. It was a stark reminder of everything that had happened – it was easy to forget in my post virginity euphoria.Just as Melissa had said, some of my cum had begun to leak out of her. I licked the insides of her thighs and around her mound before dipping my tongue into her pussy lapping up what I could of my own cum. After a minute or so of licking and sucking Melissa seemed satisfied, tapping me on the shoulder giving me the ‘ok’ to come back up.As I did, she held out my chastity device in front. ”“Miss Kraft, let me explain,” Susan said softly. “You see, Jeff Collins is my life. He’s my driving force. Without him I’m nothing. It was his incredible power in me that affected you. If anything ever happened to him, I would die. You see,” she said happily, “if he were to die, I would have to join him as soon as I possibly could to be with him throughout eternity.”“But what if he were headed for Hell?” the woman asked.“I so hope he won’t,” Susan replied, “but if that’s where he goes, we’ll. She then told me to go back to the dressing room and put the dress I had brought with me, a nice long purple dress and also black shoes with as high a heal as I could manage.She looked me up and down and showed me in to the lounge where there were three other girls already made over.One was a very mature tgirl, another sat reading a magazine and smoking nd the 3rd was more my age and clearly getting her knickers in a twist over something I suspect from what she said that she thought it was.