“Down you go Lloyd ... show all the women here how you’ve learned to behave on greeting any woman.” The baying of the audience had his cock and ...nus tingle wildly, as he humbled himself naked at Hortense’s feet, and readily kissed the toes of her spiky heeled shoes in utter submission. Being displayed before the women at the castration had had a sweetly humiliating effect on his ego, but being humbled before women he was familiar with and had been so openly chauvinistic to, brought on a. Of course, I was in. The alternative was back to my house with a chaos of k**s, my limp dick husband and the pets.We tiptoed into her house trying not to wake anyone, both tipsy and giggly. It felt like high school all over again. She grabbed a bottle of wine and two glasses. Then, we escaped to her back porch.We continued drinking wine and sharing memories, singing along to the radio set on low volume. The later it got the more charged the atmosphere felt— like right before a thunderstorm.. Simply beautiful, and it felt like I was finally coming home to a woman and a wife I hadn't been with in twenty-five years."Oh Jimmy, hurry, please." Mary whispered.I slipped into the bed next to her, and for the first time in twenty five years I held the woman I had married so long and so many life times ago. As our legs entwined, I felt the silkiness of her smooth skin, and it felt so erotic.I leaned over and kissed her full on the lips, her mouth opened to allow my probing tongue in, and. I turned back to Lexie again.“Lexie, I know you weren’t there, but I didn’t kick her off the table. I was just tired of her bullshit and I got up and left the table. I didn’t ask anyone to follow me to another table, but they did,” I shrugged.“That’s why she won’t come back unless you want her to.”“Lexie,” I sighed in exasperation. “I didn’t kick her out and I’m not going to forbid her to sit wherever she wants. I hate drama. Tell her whatever you want. I don’t exactly want her there, but I’m.