.. I saw what you did with Mark in the restroom that day... I've talked it over with Peter and we think it's only fair we join in..." A sense of nervo...usness overcame me as I struggled to find the words to defend myself somehow. Billy spoke again saying, "So, it's been decided... If you don't have anything to say for yourself, now would be a good time to get in position... Go on Slim boy, get on your knees..." I remained speechless as I tried to come up with something to say but all alI could. I knew my wife's pussy got puffy and engorged whenever she was turned on, and I pictured it engulfing this guy's thick cock as he started thrusting long and hard from behind. I almost came right there, but to try to make it last I looked out the glass walls that made up three sides of the small room. On the sidewalk directly in front of the elevator a couple of yards away stood a young, handsome guy. He stood watching in awe as my wife took it from the front and behind, and the furious motion. It is almost 2:00 am when the announcer finally calls our ?act.? Two men in tight, black jeans come to get me. A spotlight follows them. Mistress K is already seated on stage. She is wearing a black leather outfit that is somewhere between a swimsuit and lingerie. It is cut very low between her breasts and very high on the thighs. She is also wearing a mask. Her mask has cat ears. I think it is modeled after Catwoman from the Batman movies, but I have never asked her.I don’t know. This extraordinary night was a long way from being over. -------------Closing NotesI'm not sure I ever could serious consider "knocking up" another man's wife. Sure, I might have fantasized about it, maybe even often, but actually doing it? Definitely not. But I know one thing... Ash sure the hell did. She had told me many times, long before we had met Mike and Kim, that having another man's kid was the one fantasy, the most powerful trigger to most of her orgasms. She loved pretending some guy.