I’d always fantasised about seeing my wife. Chloe. with another man or woman. Of course I wasn’t averse to being with another woman, but my fantas... had always been about her pleasure, her experience, and this looked like the perfect opportunity to test the waters. I’d brought up the fantasy a couple of times during our love making and although she never professed much interest, her body spoke differently and she got incredibly wet and turned on when I spoke about it. So I contacted the Dinner. I heard her turn the shower on, and I imagined her there, washing her nubile body, her entrance so sensitive after all I've done to her, and I wondered - worried, actually - if she wouldn't take that time to think and regret giving herself to me like that. However, when she came down the stairs twenty minutes later, almost excitedly, she leaned forward to give me a peck on the cheek. I was sitting at one of the chairs around the big table in the kitchen, where I previously intended to start. No panties either.” She walked away, turned, and winked at me as she joined Bryan and their friends. I hope she doesn’t talk, too much.Saturday morning, I woke up early excited. Today was the day Jessica and Steve would come over for her surprise birthday party. After hopping in the shower, I put on a thin pale blue t-shirt that barely concealed my nakedness. Sam and Bryan were still asleep, so I went to the kitchen to put on a pot of coffee.I was a bit disappointed that Jessica’s gifts hadn’t. Everyone was clothed or in the process of getting dressed. It looked like almost half the people who had been here, enjoyed the show and then raped us are gone now. The woman who once owned this place, I don't know what else to call her, came up to us and handed us each a short skirt and a loose fitting crop top.I glanced at Dave and he nodded. Kenzie and I put our skirts on and carefully pulled the tops down over our injured breasts. The thin jersey material was cut so short that it left the.