We both let out a moan and she collapsed down on to my chest. We laid there for a few minutes, she was rubbing my arms and every once in awhile would ...look up and give me a kiss. I was rubbing her soft beautiful body everywhere as we laid there in exhausted enjoyment. At this point I had popped out of her pussy, to my amazement though I was still rock hard and was bouncing against her beautiful butt and ass when she would move around. She seemed to notice this too and looked at me with a little. The girls husband must have had enough and suddenly spun his wife out of the mans reach. The man then turned and was facing us. Well I say us, actually he was right behind Beth and he was already rubbing himself against Beth's bottom. She was quite unaware that whatever it was that was happening wasn't being done by me. I said or did nothing to stop the man. My dick sprang into action as I saw that he was easing her miniskirt up baring her bottom to him with only the string of her thong in his. Can you demonstrate some Belly dancing steps please?” he asked, which made feel a bit anxious. I wanted to please him not turn him away. “I’ll try,” I replied.I tried to think at lightning speed as to the first move I would perform. Belly dancers only dance in bare feet so I needed to take off my shoes. I bent over to undo the straps of my heels and I noticed Mr Pin Stripe was looking up my dress so I wiggled my bare bum to give him a better look. I think he wants me. Before long I was. One weekend, she drove to our place, the next he was at hers. It is hard to imagine a more complete metamorphosis from the rollicking, flamboyant bachelor to the quiet, reserved and attentive companion. I didn't say fiance, or anything like that, because they weren't there yet, but it was plenty obvious to me anyway, that it was the direction they were headed. During the week, there was no more bar hopping together, which certainly put a damper on my entertainment. I have never been a big fan.