Black jeans completely ruined the visual, but the symbolism was understood by everybody.I was out of material, and wasn't used to these types of conve...sations. The best I could come up with was, "I'll let you know." You got my number. Any time, stud." Actually I didn't have her number, but my #1 wife did, and that was just as good.I'd been looking for Chloe, and was happy that when she saw me, she gave me a good smile. I gave her a smile and waved back, but didn't attempt to approach her. She. As the night progressed so did our drinking, and before we knew it we were both falling down drunk. “Emma! Let’s dance!!” He said drunkenly. “Ok.” We danced for what seemed like hours, bumping into people, and almost falling on our asses a couple of times. Then a slow song started playing, he dug his knee deep between my legs, and I sunk into it. I could feel my juices start to pour as his mouth found my neck. I threw my head back as his lips worked on my neck and his hands fondled my bubbly. Then all the memories came rushing in. The dog, the horse, then Jim and her daughter catching her in the act. And to finish it all off, watching Kaelee suck the large black poodle.She turned her head and saw Jim sleeping next to her.'Oh, what he must think of me, ' she thought, terrified that he might leave her.She hadn't realized that he was the instigator of this whole fiasco. For the moment he and Curly first encountered Kaelee in the park, fate had its hand in the events that unfurled. The. Nescafe offered us some drinks as we started to talk about our interests and hobbies. In the meanwhile, my wife lost no time; she went to the bedroom and changed her clothes! She put on a pink sexy belly dancer outfit that showed all her assets and her womanhood, then played her favourite Arabic music and started to belly dance. We all enjoyed her dance, but enjoyed her massive booty and perfect boobs most. She was sweating heavily, that I thought she put some oil on her body to impress.