Ray said that she'd be in about 8 o'clock. He told my slyly that I'd see what was up when she arrived. I tried to pry a little more information out of... him but he stayed mum and just kept saying, "You'll see."I had two more beers and had to go take a piss. When I wobbled back to the bar and sat down I noticed a funny look on Ray's face. Then a hand reached around from behind me and squeezed my dick through my pants.I jumped and whirled around on my barstool. There was this skanky looking broad. Next morning they saw a giant bear off in the distance, and decided to just avoid it. The track was now much less traveled and they saw the tracks of a wagon that has a two horse team in the dust.At noon the next day they were ambushed by more highwaymen. They are outnumbered 3 to 1, after a few rolls on the special chart Kaos announced she has pulled out her wand and screaming “Bite me you bitches!” let’s go with a large fireball. Half of the raiders perish, the rest flee into the. " Luke laughed as the waiter came back to the table with our drinks.To be honest I was really enjoying the bawdy banter, in more ways than one and when I saw my son looking at me speculatively over his brandy glass I smiled seductively at him."What?" I asked."I was just wondering if you really weren't wearing any knickers." he grinned lowering his glass."I'm not and I can prove it if you like." I responded challengingly."I'd like." he replied to my challenge.I slid my chair around the table. I would fantasize about all kinds of scenarios involving my wife losing control during sex and doing pretty much whatever my heart (or cock) desired. One fantasy that always got a lot of play in my head was watching her fuck another man. She has told me a few stories about her adventures before we met, and while I don't consider her a slut or even promiscuous, she certainly has had her share of great sex, occasionally with no strings attached. I secretly wish she had been more of a slut when.