Tish offered Kelly a glass of wine, which was only accepted if we were drinking, so we had a bottle with diner, followed by another bottle after diner..., and had just started a 3rd bottle when somehow the conversation moved into fashion. Kelly had said my wife has a nice body and should flaunt it not hide it, and she should wear clothes that showed her firm body. Maybe it was the wine, or just the right timing, but before I knew it, Tish and Kelly were in our bedroom going through clothes,. Who would I tell anyway?”“I get very turned on when I have an argument with someone.”“Is... ah... is that right?”“Yes, I really wanted to fuck Angelo when I yelled at him.”I was rather shocked at the way she was talking. We had never had this kind of conversation before. I tried to sound casual about it.“But you told him to f--- off!”“I know,” she admitted sadly.“And you were standing outside the front door of your house....”“I know! Not the best place to do it. And then he went and left before. As he erupted into my eager mouth, I gulped and gulped as he pumped wave after wave of man jizz down my throat. He finally let go of my head, and he slumped back into his chair, eyes closed, and breathing heavily. I leaned forward, and managed to work my tongue under his slippery cock head, and slip it back into my mouth. I sucked him tenderly, then I bathed his entire sticky cock with my tongue. He was nice and clean, but I left a mess of wet sticky sand on the living room floor. It was good. It’s clearly understood that there is always a party after the prom. Now come on in and let’s party a little.” Of course the party with his friends was true, but he and they had planned it for several of the couples to start making out in the room and then progressing to get Karen to do it as well using peer pressure.Karen was no dummy and knew that if she went into the room she would end up in an environment that could quickly spin out of her control. She wasn’t ready for that yet so.