"I'm good," she shrugged, and she was. Sometimes she just liked to get away, be happy for a few brief moments. But she found being around her actually... made her feel less heavy. It was a nice feeling. Janey was wearing expensive looking jeans, strategic fading in place and frayed at the bottoms with flip flops on her feet as was the trend. She could tell she wasn't on the streets like she was. Nothing wrong with that. She had nothing against kids who had it better than she did unlike some of. I smiled and knew right away that I was indeed going to get more of her. "You wanna fuck my wife", ted asked, "It's okay if you do." "Uh...I...well...Yeah", I answered, though I could never properly explain how confused and stupid I sounded. Jen giggled and said, "You're bright red. Did we make you blush?" It was rhetorical, as it was clear that they had. "Just a little surprised", I explained. Jen grabbed one of the shot glasses and quickly through it back. Then she grabbed. If someone came over and asked her to dance Cathy would say that they needed to ask her date; me if I minded. A couple of the guys took exception, and when they did Cathy told them no to the request to dance.Most of the guys would ask me. I always waited for a nod or shake from Cathy. A nod and I agreed, a shake and I got up and made a fool of myself. When she agreed, the guy got one dance and a thank you. A few of the men tried to cut in, and Cathy told them no right on the dance floor.When. I made my mind and moved forward I pressed her left boob and started searching her nipple and pressed it. I was surprised to find that it was hard that means she is already turned on and she is awake and knowingly she revealed her belly to me. I was prepared and aroused her more pressed her nipples kissed her neck and rubbed her pussy and made her wet I could feel her orgasm and her pajama got wet. I understood she is ready now so I left doing what I was doing and pretended to sleep as she was.