She asked me what she was to do next. I told her Dave was in shock but went to take a shower. She took a big swig from her drink and asked me if I was...sure I wanted Dave to have sex with her. I was. She wanted to know what the rules for the evening were and I told her that any rules were were up to her. Finishing her drink my wife asked me what she should wear to the gala and I told her to wear only her sexiest high heels. Smiling a wicked smile she asked me to have another drink for her ready. "My wife looked me up and down. I was wearing a short maid's uniform thatshe had gotten me a few days back."Well, I can't swear them to secrecy you know, women talk and when weencounter someone as special as you word will get around." But you know I get funny looks sometimes from women I don't even know,it feels like they're trying to see through my clothes." They're probably trying to guess if you're really as sweet and desirableas they've heard. I hope you're not flirting with strangers?" No. "Fucking clever dick," Al snorted, "Fancy thumbing a lift?" Dressed like this?" I asked, "Get real!"I chucked the shoes in a bin and ran barefoot, for about twenty yards, it was fucking agony barefoot so I went and got the shoes again."We just got to go for it Johnno," Al insisted, so off we went limping along like those Olympic walkers.It got worse as we went, more fuckers setting off for work, laughing at us, but the more they laughed the less me ankles hurt and the quicker I sobered up.It. ”Turning to Jill he said, ‘Look sweetie, it is a longride to the ranch and my dick is getting hard lookingat you. How about a blowjob before we head out?”Jill smiled and took his hand and led him to thedownstairs guestroom. As they exited the kitchen,Roger called over his shoulder to me.“You want to watch your old lady sucking my dickBobby?”As if in a trance, I followed the two into theguestroom. Roger kicked off his boots and Jill helpedhim remove his pants. I.