Another big smile came on her face."What's your problem?" I grumpily said."What do you mean?" You keep smiling at me." I can't smile?" You know what I... mean." No, I don't. I just want to know how your date was." It was good." Come on. Tell me."We went to Sara's room and sat on her bed. I explained how the night went. I could remember every detail."So it sounds like she likes you," she concluded."I guess." She does. Trust me. Do you like her?" Of course." That was a stupid question."Then tell. . "I knew Ana was looking at the reflection of my bottom. I was very proud of my bottom, lacking very much on top it was my best asset. Ana reached down and ran her soft hands over my skin. I thought I must be in a dream and now I was being led to the window seat and Ana undid her scarlet cape and I saw her... her breasts and tummy and tummy button and her triangle and long legs and I almost fainted.(But I didn't faint and so I can tell you exactly what happened!)Ana settled herself at one end. I wore heavy makeup and as my hubby said I looked like a real fucking tramp!There were only a handful of guys there when we arrived 3 of whom I recognized from more than one of my hubbies Wednesday night poker parties, one of them being the guest of honor Sean. As we entered the huge suite Sean and a tall very attractive black guy approached us, shaking Rick’s hand (Rick is my hubby) and giving me a hug as we engaged in small talk I could feel every eye in the room upon my scantily clad body,. And I enjoyed the taste of him, the tight little pucker of his anus and the way he was moving as he felt me trying to worm my warm wet tongue inside him.I ate his ass like a little slut, like a genuine bad girl, which was always my favorite fantasy anyway. Being so bad in secret like that. Nobody would ever guess I was the kind of girl who would push her tongue inside a boy's ass and love it. But I was exactly that kind of girl and now I was proving it. I clutched Chris to me tightly, begging.