You pull each other close and are rubbing each other and kissing each other in time to the music and I feel the heat rising in the room. My wife looks... at me and starts to kiss me while keeping one eye on you two. I start to massage her breasts while also watching the erotic sight of the two of you dancing with all the dirty moves. Suddenly, you two tumble to the bed. Hubby starts to lick your breasts, nibbling one nipple and then the other. I hear you sigh and I feel my wife's nipples stiffen. We remained immensely respectful of each other. It was erotically charged, but completely safe and well "held" by the organisers. I found myself, three times, holding a beautiful woman in my arms, naked and gentle moving against me, as she felt the space, felt the touch of others or the sounds of the dark room. Without any words spoken she guided me to hold her where she would gain most pleasure from the encounter. We breathed together - and in one case, with just my hold and our breathe, she. I just can't explain it."You have a lovely smile you know love......" I then hear him say as Idrink some of my wine and pull out another cigarette from my handbag. Myhandbag? Why do I own a handbag? And then I notice the red lipstick andall the other makeup I have in there along with my purse and a packet ofcondoms. Why would a guy have this? But then I shock myself even more."Thanks sweetie.....so do you," I hear myself say as he lights mycigarette for me again. Oh my god. I just called. And it is like I was never gone." Funny," I say with an impish grin and add. "I just got home and nothing is the same. I wonder which of us has had the better journey?" My amusement fades as I remember for me nothing is even close to the same."You did," He laughs at me then breaks off as he sees my face. "Oh love, I see now, I got to go back home." Saul returns to me and puts his arms around me again. I pull him into a tight embrace."It is all right Saul." I murmur into his shoulder. "I am.