As exciting as it was, I could not keep from thinking about my wife and her dates. When I was holding and caressing my lover, my mind kept drifting an... imagining that it was my wife in the arms of her lover.We tried to make our nights out coincide so that we would both have tales to tell when we got home. When we rejoined at our home, her stories of her sexual conquests drove me insane with lust for her... No matter how spent I was from my night out, I had to have her, and right now! My cock. In her surprise, the woman almost declared her identity. But Debby was advancing with her tongue lashing around like a hungry tiger, obviously bent on oral sex. And M argot, who loved sex with girls every bit as much as she did with guys, saw no reason to say a word.She would play it by ear and-she hoped, by tongue.Debby paused at the foot of the bed, slightly puzzled. She hadn't realized that Jerry had such a finely shaped ass. He was a lean, muscular boy, and it was strange that he should. It was set-up like a theater or a small auditorium. A raised dais with two rows of chairs behind a table sat before several curved and tiered rows of seats separated by aisles. The wall behind the dais had a large front-projection screen and two of the biggest TV monitors I'd ever seen on either side. The acoustics were excellent. Even though the seats were mostly full of people, a good number of whom were chatting, the sound level was nearly library-quiet. I tried to see if anyone I knew was. They planned on going to the same hotel where they got together the first time. After the meal I told them that I would not be joining them for a while. I wanted them to get into the room and get started without me. They both acted disappointed (I knew they were not) but I left them anyway. I gave Anne a room key to the hotel which I paid for earlier in the day and she kissed me good bye.We left the restaurant and I dropped them off at the hotel. I went to a local mall to waste some time and.