Jack and I just relaxed and let the evening progress as there was a nice band playing in the corner of the room.We also danced with our wives and then...switched wives. They also danced a bit with several other unattached guys, both black and white.Everyone was relaxed until Barb’s favorite black stud showed up along with Winston.Now the real fun began.Chapter 3:Jack and I got up and let the two black guys sit by our wives in the booth. After some light hearted talk we noticed their hands going. Gene always wondered about her background. Current theory wasthat she was a retired hired assassin/professional stripper, or maybe alibrarian. No one had ever seen Mr. Fredricks but it was rumored thatit had been overheard that he was overseas or killed, since sheoccasionally mentioned him as the Colonel. She was still really greatlooking even for someone so old. Gene thought she might even be likeforty or something."Hello Gene, ready for Trigonometry today?" She asked. She was wearingher. They were already putting Mason cubicles together opposite the private offices for the clerks and secretaries. The phones lines and computer wiring were already done and waiting for the plug and play people.Two of the new big air conditioning/heat pump units had been installed on the loading dock. All the ceiling units had been installed in all the offices and were working. It was a good thing.Marcy and Jason were going to interview for more office help on Monday, including a personal secretary. " I slowly whisper in her ear and smile as I walk into the house. It isn't until I am upstairs in the bathroom about to get into the shower when I hear them enter the house. they are probably cooking something to eat because I hear the pots and pans clanking as I dip my head under the shower. My cock is almost painful its so thick and full of blood. God I can't help but think about all the girls downstairs. I don't normally find them the focus of my masturbatory fantasies but today is.