"Before Beverly could say more, Bethany appeared behind her. "Hi, Greg!" Hi!" I said to the beautiful 16-year old girl. I stepped forward and Beverly ...moved out of the way."What are you going to do?" Beverly asked as Bethany and I began to ascend the stairs."A game," said Bethany, not hiding her annoyance."That's what you always do." We like to play games." I like to play games. Can I play?" No!" Bethany said definitively."Why not?" Beverly whined."Because." It's only a two-player game," I. She must have looked available because he sauntered over to our booth with a big smile."Would you like to dance?" Sure," Lois answered. "I'd love to."They danced together for quite a while. Lois had a sexy way of moving her body that seemed to hold her partner's attention. During the slow dances he held her tight, his hand gripping her waist and occasionally her butt.As they danced I thought about my recurring fantasy about watching my wife make love to a black man. I had mentioned my fantasy. Ralph whispered something in her ear. Maybe it was a joke, because Jen laughed. That seemed to break the ice, because Jen took Ralph's hands when he offered them to her. At first they were holding hands, dancing and talking. Gradually, Ralph pulled her closer to him, until eventually he had his arms around her.I was so hard it hurt. Watching Ralph press his body against my wife was incredibly thrilling. As they swayed to the slow music, Ralph began to lightly caress Jen's back, rolling her soft. I moved my hand down and moved her nighty up to waist. I was rubbing her sexy thighs which were on my back by now. I released my lips from hers and started kissing her on neck. She was moaning like aaaaaahhhhhhhh, ummmmmmmmmm aaahhhhhhhhhh I love uuuuuu aaaaahhhhh uummmmmmmmm suck me anu suck me ummmmmmmmmmmmm.I moved down her nighty from her shoulders and kissed her there. Muuaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh. I made her neck, shoulders, lips completely wet. I looked into her eyes in which I found only love. I.