Our waitress walked over and took our drink order. All the time I noticed my wife kept bending over a little and while doing this it was exposing a cl...ear view down her top. That is when I noticed the waitress was looking down my wife's top. The waitress left to go get our drinks and I looked at my wife and said "Not only are you a cock tease but you're a pussy teaser too" My wife looked and me and just smiled. Our waitress returned with drinks in tow. My wife asked her where the restroom was. "Good get out you fucking whore. Filthy little slut, you better run." I screamed at her as she ran out into the hall. I said to him, "We are going home NOW!" I turned my back and walked out without a word. We didn't speak much on the way home. He knew I was pissed. We got in the house and he started apologizing. I didn't want to hear it. Not for a second. I slapped him in the face and told him to shut up. I grabbed his cock hard through his pants and squeezed. He tried not to cry out, but I. He whispered against her cheek as he circled his own around her waist, his hand landing and squeezing a plump buttock. She did as he ordered, her much smaller limbs having a tough time circling his broad shoulders and chest. She had to stand on tiptoe to hug him, delighting him with the feel of her large round breasts pressing into his hairy chest. He lifted her up with a toss to land in his huge arms, smiling up at her as he hugged her hips when she laughed at the sensation that made her. We met while going to the athletic department. It's one of my favorite hangouts. It's the only place where I felt welcome. The Winston College women's rugby team w as full of tall, fat chicks. I didn't feel so alone. We stood apart from the other student-athletes. Winston College had quite a few sports, all of which compete in the NCAA Division Two. They fielded men's baseball, basketball, cross country, soccer, swimming, ice hockey, volleyball, football, wrestling, rugby, golf and tennis along.