.."My words were cut off as her hand landed forcefully, dead center on my lightly covered bottom, forcing a squeal of pain from me."How...many...times......," she went on, each word punctuated by a hard smack to my bum, "have...I...told...you...?" She was panting with the exertion, and my poor behind was stinging."Even with tits as firm as yours, you need a sports bra," she went on, calmer now that she had vented her annoyance, "unless you are trying to pull a muscle or make them floppy?" "No, of. There were three crystal chandeliers hanging above the length of the table, with an impressively long, fancy, linen tablecloth. There were serving tables along the sides of the rooms, with a dark wood wainscoting going up about waist high, and one of those fancy, like you only see in museums, craftsman style wallpapers extending to the roofline.There were only two settings at the table, sitting right next to each other. There had to be a dozen different pieces of silverware in each setting. I. I could barely see her body, but she adjusted and i was able to see her thong covered pussy. Then i looked closer, and saw that it was soaking wet. I said out loud "Why are you so wet?" She then smiled and looked at me and said, "For you!"I instantly ran to her and pulled her up on to the bed. We kissed for a while and rolled around. When she was on top of me, i grabbed her ass with my hands. It felt so good and perfect. I moved my hands up towards her tits, and played with them. She. On the next round Karen lost again and walked up to me. "Honey, I want to be the first naked. Okay? I want all your coworkers to see me my bare boobs and bush and watch me walk around totally naked in front of them. I want you to see me showing off for you and watch them grope my boobies and fuck me. You want to see that, right? You want to see all the guys you work with stare at your naughty naked wife and feel up her boobies and stick their cocks inside her?" Yes, baby," I said. "Go show off.