I checked them out, and they all looked okay. I mean, they weren’t all a bunch of grungy drunks or anything, and most of them looked pretty nice.... They all smiled at me, so I figured that they were friendly, too. Sitting on my barstool, my skirt came down to the tops of my thighs. The stool swiveled, and I had turned towards the far wall in order to watch the TV. I knew that if I just parted my legs slightly, I would be able to flash my pussy to any of the guys sitting at the tables in. I couldn't believe the way her body looked. Her nipples were red and swollen, and she had red marks on her breasts and thighs from all the rough sex she'd enjoyed. When we got into bed, I asked her if she'd had fun at the party. She said, "You know I did. I especially enjoyed flirting with those guys and I'm glad that you finally approve of my harmless exhibitionism for them. It was nice being the center of attention." I never did tell my wife that I knew exactly what happened at the party. Nor. No wonder I’m horny all day. Could this be related to me having those O-Shot injections? Why didn’t I notice this when I was in Ibiza? Oh yes, it was a lot warmer there and my pussy juices dried a lot quicker.”I closed the laptop lid and just sat there for a few seconds wondering if I was some sort of freak and if all women do what I had done in my sleep, then I got up and went to the bathroom to get ready for my day.I put the coffee on then went to decide what to wear. It didn’t look windy. Wearing a short black and red dress with stillitos, she spots me and wanders over. " Hi John," she says as she sits down and smiles. We start the usual small talk. Work, clubbing, etc then she hits me with the bombshell. " I don't have a boyfriend.. .I'm horny as hell...I hear your available...I have heard the rumors and stories." Her left hand lands on my leg and starts lightly stroking my inner thigh. " Well, why are still waiting here? My car's outside, let's go back to my place." I down my.