I discreetly peeked at the crotches of the menfolk and, sure enough, things were stirring."You knew that I smoked cigars Ted. Remember when you stoppe...d over at our house and I was enjoying one? Why didn't you tell Marge?"Ted's embarrassment was readily apparent to me. After all, I had let him fuck me while I smoked a cigar, and he surely could picture the scene in his mind."Do you think I'm sexy, Ted?" said Marge, as she seductively blew a plume of smoke in his direction.Ted looked like a deer. Lana giggled, saying that my wife had gone to the ladies’ room.An entertainer’s voice announced the next show: now we would meet “Annie, the killer legs’ blondie…”Lana laughed loud as we heard the introduction.My jaws then dropped, as I saw the “killer legs’ blondie” was my wife.Ana was there on stage, wearing now a short tartan skirt, a white blouse and white stockings, standing on sexy high heels. She looked like a perfect naughty college girl. I could not believe my eyes…Anita looked in my. The job was with a retail shop selling electrical appliances , she arrived home with the biggest smile on her face, telling me she starts the following week.We went shopping on the weekend for new clothes , I never understand you girls , why you girls need so many new dresses , but anyway she bought a couple of new outfits , very revealing I thought.Monday arrived and she went off to her new job , she came home the first day very happy and enthusiastic telling me her boss was a woman , we. I sat in my chair and rolled a couple of cones as I figured that Flo would probably need one, she was literally feet away from me and her arse!! What is it with arses? Flo’s are was a slightly bigger version of her daughters and the thin white string running down her crack to her thigh gap was so erotic and I was happy for her to stay in that position, crazy thing was she knew I was sitting behind her just feet away from her, she knew she was teasing me or she was just being nice to her.