Unbeknownst to Joe one of our colleagues had managed to arrange a girl to do a strip for him and somehow we,d managed to keep,it secret from Joe. A co...ple German girl friends were also present at the party and we were all feeling fairly merry when the girl arrived, Helmut Schoenberg, the guy who had asked her to strip for Joe spoke fluent German though he was born in midwestern America as that was his family,s first language. Once he introduced the woman to Joe she smiled, gave him a passionate. I immediately started swallowing his dick like a porn star. "Baby. Ease off.... you're gonna make me cum right away. Here..." and he lifted me up off my knees and started kissing me. As he did his hand kept moving down my waist and up under my skirt. His hand brushed my wet pussy and he inserted one of his fingers. I know I made a very audible moan at that. "Umm, what's that?" He could feel the butt plug. "It's my butt plug baby. I've been wearing it since class. But don't worry babe, we'll. Well ... pissing over the side of the boat. It explained his comments about the toilet which obviously had to be emptied. Equally obviously, that wasn't something he wanted to do more than he had to. I resolved to minimise the use I made of it too. I had the idea I could be on to a good thing, and I didn't want to queer it.I slept ... well certainly better than under the bridge, but still heard him get up before dawn. I gave him a little time, then dressed and went and sat next to him. He was. I don’t really know what she was talking about. All I could hear was I’m a dirty tramp. That’s all I’ve been able to hear since it happened. It was almost two weeks after we’d gotten married when it happened. I don’t even think she was really trying to hide it from me now that I look back. I should have seen it. I came back from work early, not terribly early just a few hours and she was with him. He was her Ex. Or at least that was what she’d told me for the entire year that we’d known each.