Fifteen minutes later I saw them reaching Charlie’s house. The three men were outside and they all quickly changed places in their own cars.Laura cl...imbed into the front seat of Charlie's car beside him. Another guy took the wheel on Stella’s car and she went with him. My sensual wife climbed another car with a Latin guy at the wheel.They went again to that same western country dance place where they had met Anita the first time.I saw them from the shadows of a dark corner near the tables.As. “Oh, ok,” I questioned, “That is how you respond?”“Yes, Sir,” he quickly corrected himself as he sat down with his drink.I turned and faced Heather. Her eyes were large and her mouth agape. Apparently, she had never heard anyone talk to or control her husband. Leaning down, I kissed her lips then said, “It is time for you to lose yourself, Heather.”I grasped her wrists and lifted her hands to the fastener and zipper of my shorts. That was all of the direction she needed. Not wearing any. After dinner we returned to the cabin to get dressedfor the recital.My lingerie was all black, black bra and panties, black garter belt andhose, black waist nipper, and a black slip. The evening gown which Ihad purchased was floor length, which meant that I had to wear heelswith the gown. It featured a sheer lace illusion sleeveless bodice witha low cut scooped neckline and ruched empire waist. The skirt was fulland gathered at the waist, so it flared out, especially if I twirled.Mrs. Benson. A soft, slightly pink hue covered the room as she started to undress.‘You undress, too,’ she said. ‘I want to watch you.’I slipped down my jeans, stepping out of them and praying I would keep my balance. The drink I’d consumed was pumping through my veins and pulsating in my head. I took off my t-shirt as I watched Philippa undo her bra and release her plump firm tits.Her nipples piqued in the cool air and, as I took off my knickers, I felt my pussy getting wet and excited. I too unclipped my.