MY BUDDY WOULD NOTICE AND COME BACK FROM TIME TO TIME HOPING FOR MORE I AM SURE.SO WE SHOT SOME POOL AND LISTENED TO MUSIC AND SHE AND A FEW OTHER LAD...ES DANCED A BIT. MY BUDDY AND I WOULD GO MINGLE A BIT AND GET A LITTLE TOUCHY FEEL GOING ON. ALL IN GOOD FUN.MY WIFE AS WELL AS A FEW OTHER LADIES WERE GETTING A BIT TIPSY AS THE NIGHT WENT ON.MY WIFE WAS WEARING A JUST ABOVE THE KNEES DRESS WITH A NICE V-NECK FRONT. MY WIFE ISN'T A MODEL BUT A NICE TAKEN CARE OF FRAME. AVG. SIZE BREAST AND A. The next thing she knew George had turned and tackled Beulah shoving the maid into her employer. Dr. Chang lost her balance and fell to the floor but she still retained control of the weapon.“Run, Nancy! Get help!” George screamed as she struggled with the colored maid. Nancy’s first impulse was to attack Dr. Chang, but the angry Chink was still keeping a wary eye on Nancy even as she tried to disengage herself from the two squirming adversaries. George was right. It was time to run for help.. He escorted me up the center aisle, stopping every few feet to display my dripping face. Some of the guys in the audience had flashlights and were shining them on me and I was vaguely aware of camera flashes as some of them took pictures with their cell phones. Then he escorted me back down the aisle and into the toilet. As he was getting dressed he told me his name was Butch, and that he was married. He said he went there every few weeks. After he left I hung out in the toilet and ended up. My legs turned to jello and my pussy moistened, I was so ready and now he was going to make me wait? Sonofabitch!!!I gulped and nodded but he was already walking away. The sound of the front door closing confirmed I was alone and I convinced my shaky legs to take me downstairs for another glass of wine. Having to wait was exquisite torture and I knew it was deliberate, so I sipped the wine and pondered the endless possibilities of how this would unfold. I had told him I wanted realism.