It was like our souls melded together. We were both silently begging each other for help! Our ‘Pride’ refused to let us ask, but our souls knew no... such ridiculous boundaries. We were both on the verge of a breakdown. Then I said ‘Of course I’ll help you!’ But Charlie said the exact same thing with the exact same timbre and phrasing. I mean, it was scary. The massive relief we both felt left me shook up like I’ve never been shook up before. And Charlie was worse. Probably not worse, but he lets. Before putting it on top of the other one he said, "but the blouse and bra come off. That was a lot of money to Kristen, more importantly she was as caught up as the men and didn't want the night to stop. She smiled and began unbuttoning her blouse. It wasn't long before Al and Russ were pouring champagne over her tits, licking and 'motor-boating' them as they all laughed. Drunk and giddy, Kristen pulled their faces to her bosom with her hands in their hair, her only disappointment came from. '"Now dear, before you say can't, let’s review the facts." My wife interjected as she opened a folder showing all the research she'd done in preparation for my anticipated objections.`I-I don't care if his hot semen is n-nutritious . o-or h-how common it is I-in different c-cultures it is for lesser m-males to ... to s-suck their wife's lover's prick . b-because they w-were b-better men. I-I just can't. P-Please Betty! Sob! Don't humiliate me anymore than you have. I-I just ... Sob! .... " So while I wasdrying myself off with the towel, I "accidentally" managed to push myshorts down another inch or so. In the front, I was now showing somepubic hair over the waistband of my shorts, and in the rear you couldsee the top inch or so of the crack of my ass and the top of my tannedcheeks. I made sure that Romey had a good view and then, under thepretense of getting a drink from the water fountain, I walked past himand as I passed him, I pretended to stumble a little and turned.