It was maybe twenty minutes before I left the group and went looking for Gina. Someone said they saw her heading for the restroom. I needed to go so I...headed that way. No one was in the bathroom so I went in, took care of business and when I came out I thought I heard, "Oh come on Gina" from the room across the hall. I opened the door and there stood my wife in the arms of another man and they were kissing."I guess he can see to it that you get home," I said as Gina turned and saw me just. He placed the bowl by the hooded woman and stepped back while the members of the party laughed and nudged each other as they took in this tableau. An extremely well dressed middle aged woman wearing large, dark sunglasses that hid half her face reached down and opened a zipper in the hood. "Enjoy your meal my darling slave." She hissed in perfect English. "I do not want to see so much as a speck left or I will beat you bloody before sending you onto the stage." Mr. Muriama said something in. As we walk in she pulls off her top and says you want some more dressing. Id love some I replied. I walked over to Vassanti and kissed her. Reaching my hand around her back I undid her PINK bra. We only had another 40 min till our next class. I started to get to work on her tasty tits. I started kissing her neck and slowly came down her left boob. I caressed her tit and started to lick with the tip of my tongue. Then I sucked softly. Moving up I nibbled at her ear. You have such gorges tits.. That's a thing. I felt taken aback in many ways. For starters, ghosts are real, cool. Second, she didn't really seem like the scary ones from any horror movie I've seen, great. Third, I've lost my virginity to someone who's been dead for at least a year... less great.Yeah, it was pretty messed up. Regardless, I woke with a smile on my face. I’m sure most people do post-virginity-losing. Even if that weren’t the case, today was Friday. Friday is always a good day. Usually the end of the week is.