As quietly as I could I half crawled out of the room and went back downstairs to the party. A while later, the two men brought my sexy wife back there... My sweet wife looked almost sober. She kissed deeply both guys and I approached her, asking where she had been during the last hour. Anita kissed me and laughed.Later, during the drive back home, we did not speak.I helped her going upstairs to our bedroom and stripped her naked. I could notice bruises, scratches and love bites all over her. We started drinking Bombay martinis. We were seated in an small table at dance floor level. As the night wore on Carol became very flirtatious with John. On about their third slow dance Carol clung to him and humped his leg with her bare cunt. When the dance ended Carol pulled him in for scorching kiss, tongue mating, kiss, mouths open and lips glued to each other.Back at the table John was trying to hide an obvious erection and Carol's tits were inflamed with hard nipples jutting out. . And here I was clock watching at seven-thirty, thinking a polite exit would be okay at eight. I’d call up my recent fuckbuddy about ten I was thinking, when I got my second wind.I was drifting from group to group trying not to look obviously bored. How I ended up alone with two of the high flying young senior managers, James and Jason, yeah nearly interchangeable pricks,same style suits, near matching hair cuts and well they were talking shop in the same pretentious way. I thought Christ boys,. I read them when I was a teenager.”“Tell her,” I said.“They were modern pulp novels, about two guys. One was a white guy, an ex cop who they faked his death, and the other was his mentor, an old Korean master assassin. They worked directly for the president. They were like his secret weapon when nothing else would work. Each president only learned about them when he took office.”“In this case,” I said, “The president, in his role as Commander in Chief, would be our military team member.”“That’s.