Two bottles had disappeared at our sitting, it was more than you normally drank, I guess you were anxious, thirsty or maybe a mix of the two. You went...to the bathroom after to apply makeup. You were a little tipsy. Before long, you had dropped a make up case. The loud sound made me check in on you. I can tell you were flustered. I sat on the toilet while I repaired your case. I got done quickly and mended it well. I was caressing my favorite part of you, where your leg and thigh meet. It was. He pushed me off of him and I fell onto the passenger seat again. I began to feel light-headed while I was trying to catch my breath. Seconds later, Joe had me on all fours over his truck's center console where my top half was on the passenger seat and my ass and legs were on his side. He then slapped my ass cheeks hard multiple times making them jiggle like I had been twerking. I could see from the corner of my eye that Joe was directly facing my ass where he then used his hands to spread my. A woman knows the right spots to hit on another woman. And she has had some mind blowing, intense sexual sessions with woman. Even more exciting than she has had with some men and way more sexually satisfying than she has ever had with me, as her husband.It’s bad enough sitting or standing before a group of strangers. Listening to my wife explain how inadequate I am in bed. How she needs the help of others to fill her many and varied sexual desires. That is embarrassing enough. That is until. We're good, I think. If you want details, though, that's up to him."Faye nodded and sat back -- which told me that Roger was coming up the aisle. Roger settled into his seat and Faye asked, "So, are we family?" We are," Roger replied gravely. "Pass the salt?"That wasn't the end of it, of course. Rachel lit into me on the way to the hotel in the Escalade. "What happened with Daddy?" We had a meeting of the minds," I replied.Evasion failed; women do it too often not to recognize it. "We didn't.