I take my time drying you off.Kissing each part as I go.I pull out a new silk nightie and robe for you and dress you.I slip my robe back on too and we...go back to the bedroom where we sit on the bed again.Amazing all this time we still haven't said one word.The only sounds being our moans of pleasure and the music playing on the tv.We drink the rest of our wine while I trail my fingertips over the silky nightie.We are so in love we dont even have to say a word.Being on the same wavelink a touch,. Eventually I just let the beat take me, and gave up worrying about it. Val was grinning at me as she capered about, and that was all I cared about.Her fears about the dress falling off of her were baseless. She jumped and twisted and I watched her unfettered breasts bounce and sway under the smooth, satin material of her dress. I know she saw me looking, but I didn’t care anymore. Somehow I assumed I had permission to be a pervert, if only for this one night, at this one dance. I think I sensed. I’ve always wanted to fuck him. Lucky for me, I can now. Roger is Thomas’ nerdy friend. He’s a computer geek and is fifty. He never married and they're friends from high school. “Now honey, the next few days are your last days to be a slut. So you better make it worth your while. Remember there will be no cheating after these two nights.” “I know, I can do this. I’ll be a slut for these two days and then a faithful wife for one year.” I got ready. I wore a very slinky black dress. It was. Several pair of lacy and satiny panties. His cock twitched as he ran his fingers over the soft material. It would be difficult to chose just one, but he couldn't use them all.Better hurry, he thought. Lifting the articles of clothing that were lying on top of the underwear, James looked over the panties and chose the most feminine appearing pair. Pink lace made up the majority of the panty, with only a small amount of satin fabric that would cover her mound and part of her shapely ass cheeks..