Last thing I remembered was sitting on our couch at the flat watching Aragorn, Legolas, Gimli, and Boromir mowing their way through uruk-hai, and now ...omehow I’m sitting on the same couch in the middle of a whole lot of nothing. Dave had just left to get drinks, and suddenly the world disappeared.I looked at the other side of the couch. Wait, Sarah’s here too? Surely Dave had to have put something in the drinks. Only logical explanation.“So what exactly did Dave put in my drink?” I heard Sarah. ” I mumbled “Good morning” and raised myself to lean against the headboard. I could smell the coffee. It almost made me salivate, but first I had to pee. I found my shorts tangled in the sheet at the foot of the bed and pulled them on under the sheet. As I headed for the open bathroom door I felt as embarrassed as a schoolgirl caught with her hand in her panties. I recalled the previous night, and the party, a singles mixer hosted by the apartment complex where my friend Steve lived. He invited. . Okay." I say as I shake. He is still rubbing Gina's pussy. She doesn't even know that I am here. This is so hurtful to me."Thanks, little man!" Rasha says to me. I feel so emasculated in front of my wife. I want to do something, but what could I do?I am sitting there as I watch Gina dancing with both these men. She is grinding on Jacob's cock and Rasha is grinding on her from the front. I am just sitting there watching these men feel up on my wife in front of a bunch of people. About 20. "That would be wonderful. Why don't you pour us both a glass of wine," I said. She went into the kitchen and came back a couple moments later with two glasses of Merlot. I took the glasses, sitting them on the table next to me and pulled Roberta into my lap. We watched television and cuddled until it was time for bed. * The following morning I was awakened surprisingly to the smell of freshly made coffee and breakfast on the stove. I put on my loungepants and came in to see my whore humming.