Shelley laughed, almost uncomfortably, while teatering on the edge of really drunk. I explained that I didn't wear them because they were so large, th...erefore they were new. She accepted that premise."What about these threadbare things?" She almost slurred 'things' but not quite. She was indicating the t-shirts, and I laughed. "Well, I want to look at you guys's boobs" Duh" I said. "I'm getting in" I walked out, through the kitchen and pantry, to the sun room, plugged in the LED string that ran. My dirty wife had on the shortest dress you have ever seen and had left her knickers off. As we were being served, my wife was deliberately flashing her hairy pussy at the waiters at every chance she had. The waiters could not believe their eyes and were all trying to get a look.As the evening wore on, she told me that she was wetter than she had ever been before and thanked me for agreeing to her little plan. I was also feeling very turned on by her slutty behaviour and was looking forward to. "Why spoil the fun! We just got here. In fact I could use another drink." She said."Me too hoss," Aaron said as he patted me on the shoulder. "I'll have an old-fashioned." What the hell was an old-fashioned and how do I make it, I wondered, but I didn't want to come off as ignorant or weak so I smiled and said no problem. I headed for the bathroom to look up the recipe on my phone.I found a recipe and headed for the bar. There was another long line so I passed the time talking with other. “Show me your passion, acolyte.”The ruby on my belly piercing glinted in the candlelight as I swayed. I licked my lips, my tongue piercing clicking against my teeth. Her lips reached my vulva, kissing along my slit as I swayed and smeared my hot pussy right across her mouth.The pleasure sparked through me. My pussy rubbed on her tongue and lips as I swayed and popped my hips back and forth. I raised my arms over my head, my small, firm breasts jiggling as I moved. My hips undulated and circled,.