She could not stand the thought of that. She said that she enjoyed the fantasy and our frank discussion with Matt and Eileen, but that she wasn't sure...we should take it further. "Last night I was even thinking of Matt as a sexual partner. That scares me Steve," she admitted. "I was even intrigued as to Eileen's interests," she added. "That's simply not like us." I listened carefully and then I agreed, "nothing should ever become so powerful that it threatens our relationship." She held me and. I decided to stay and have one more drink at the bar and found an empty stool where I still had a view of my wife and Roger. He sat much closer to her now. They seemed like they were wrapped up in a pleasant discussion. I sipped on my beer while looking back there way every couple minutes or so. The DJ was playing a mix of dance music both fast and slow. He’d play them in groups and as soon as the next song playing was a slow song Roger got up taking my wife by the hand and led her to the dance. "Shame your tiny little cock cannot do that" she said, laughing in my face."sorry princess" I said."So you should be, a real man would be fucking me and be feeling great", she shook her head, "You cannot even last a minute and a half.... fucking pathetic little dicklette". "Sorry princess" I said again."I think you are" she said after a moment. Perhaps I shall be kind to you...." She stopped. "Now you have that video go and put it up so that everyone can see what a sad little dicklette you. He bought a cigarette and came near me and stood facing opposite side.I scanned his back and realized his nice shaped butts. I have seen many guys with great ass but this one was different. I started to figure the outline of his underwear but couldn’t find that. As he turned around, I was amazed to see the outline of his limp dick.I could easily see how big his limp penis was and how clearly his mushroom head was visible. I wasn’t able to find if he was limp or in a semi-erect state. But I was.