She began to sob. I began to feel the warm wetness of her tears on my shirt. I hugged her a little tighter. Max was still sitting watching us. He whim...ered, then growled quietly.“Max, it’s okay,” she said between sobs.She scratched him on the top of his head.“My third experience,” she started.I interrupted, “Maria, you don’t have to tell me if it is too painful.”A few moments later Maria said, “I want to tell someone. I haven’t told anyone. No one else knows. My third experience was during my. "Cut the dramatics, Sandy," Cassy chuckled, "and pick." "All right, dare," Sandy finally said. Cassy thought about it. "Drink from the toilet," she said. "Gross! No way!" Sandy complained. Cassy shrugged and gestured to Sandy. "Fine. Your shirt it is then." Sandy sighed and stripped off her shirt to the obvious delight of Dylan and Sterling. They were all in stages of undress; Cassy was only wearing a sexy little thong, Dylan was completely naked, Sterling had only some boxers on, Rachel. I mixed up a vodka soda for Miranda and poured a scotch for myself. A few of the other guys had similar plans and we made some idol chat before I headed back to deliver my wife’s drink. “Here you are, love,” I said, as I presented her drink. “Thanks, honey,” she replied. She was in the middle of chatting with one of the other wives so I decided to take a look around the house. Miranda usually scolds me and tells me this is rude but I like to wander at parties, especially in new environments.. There was a long pause. And then Scott said softly, almost coldly, "I think you can reach those yourself, Shelly."The camera caught him putting the bottle down, then he standing up. There was a noticeable bulge at the front of his swim trunks, although Madeline really couldn't find fault in him for that. Shelly was a sexy, intoxicating creature!I have some chores to finish," Scott said. He then walked away. A swell of relief swept over Madeline. Her husband had not succumbed to the wiley.