When Claire arrived in the living room, I was standing in the center ofthe room, one hand fondling my breast, the other rubbing my ass cheekthrough th...e satin. I was very hard and it was all I could do not totouch my dick."Shoes." Claire announced as she came through the door. "I figured itwould be better to put these on down here rather than have you navigatethe stairs in them. Here, slip these on and I will get us anotherdrink.At my feet she deposited a pair of black, three inch tall high. Right in front of my face was her bald, wet pussy staring back at me. I spread her lips with my thumb and fore finger and started licking her clit. She let out another whimper followed by some deep breathing. She started moaning and whimpering as I lapped her clit. Then my tongue found the opening of her hole and flicked at it. Then applying pressure I licked from her hole all the way up her slit to her engorged clit and lapped at it some more.Michelle was thrusting her hips up and down. That was just a big plus." How many other wives are there in EPOD," I asked."Three," he answered, "Carol Mitchum, Madison Scott, and Grace Davis. You have met Grace." Grace Davis! Are you sure? She has been married to Tim for ten years but she still acts like a fucking virgin!" Brad nodded and said, "Yeah, I was surprised at all three of them actually. I mean, they are all lookers. Well, not as hot as you. And they are all at least ten years older than you. And except for Grace I suppose I can. I learned all about his college experiences and his plans for the future. He would enter the family shipping business upon graduation in June. His was a bright future. The son of a wealthy man, dashing good looks, excellent education, and a vice-presidency just waiting for him to assume it. He had the world by the tail, and he knew it.After dinner, we women withdrew to the library while the men remained behind to enjoy a cigar and brandy. I had never liked cigar smoke but I knew that I would.