This weekend was no exception, I had spent much of the morning trying on revealing tops that would normally only be worn with a camisole, occasionally... parading out of the changing room without one, and so was already really sexed up. My satin bath robe was slightly translucent and cut to mid thigh. As I stood in front of the mirror I thought to myself rather vainly, that it contrasted well with my tanned thighs. The contours of my breasts were vaguely discernible but my hard nipples were quite. I picked up my phone to dial for the police only to find my battery was dead. I didn't want announce my arrival so I turned off my lights and parked down the street. Grabbing my pistol out of my glove box I quickly made my way back to my mobile home. When I was about 30 feet away I heard a sound that struck me like lightning. The unmistakable sound of my wife having sex. Was she being forced? Was she cheating? I ducked down and moved to where I could get a peek through the window and was. Will you turn around", he said as he stood up and began to undo his belt. Alice slowly did a circle. By that time, his trousers were off and a throbbing erection was sticking out like a lance. "You have the built, but let's find how you preform", he gasped. "Suck on this".She smiled as she levelled herself with his cock and in seconds he was gasping as her mouth performed, what others had said, 'its magic'. She sucked; dragging the entire length into her mouth till her nose was almost tangled. It was a friendly group and we knew almost everyone there and we were having a great time. We both had just enough to drink to put us in a really great mood and soon some one cranked up the stereo and the living room furniture ended up in the dining room to create a dance floor. My wife loves to dance and I don't so I usually watch while she dances with anyone who will ask her.Given my fantasy it was only natural (for me anyway) to watch her dance and to try and visualize what she would look.