The older guy greeted her with a kiss on the cheek and poured her a glass of champagne. I got the impression that this wasn't the first time they had ...met. Music started to play in the background, which made it nigh on impossible for me to hear any of their words.They didn't seem to be in any hurry, just standing around chatting and sipping their drinks, when I realised that they had been waiting for the two assistants to finish setting up. She downed her second glass and then disappeared out of. “Yes, Mistress, I sucked on the big dick” Christy said weakly. She appeared to be putty in my wife’s hand. Meanwhile, my hard on was becoming uncomfortable.“And then you let that big dick fuck you, right?” my wife continued.“Yes, Mistress, I let that big dick fuck me.”“Did you like it?” my wife asked.Christy hesitated, but then it seemed that she figured the truth was best. “Yes, Mistress, I liked it.”“I could see that by your pussy juices running down your leg.” My wife said. “I think it’s. However, my cock was only hard for one women. I walked into the main dining area where we had our meal and dance floor and there she was. She was absolutely stunning! Her black hair pulled to one side. She had perfect make up with those red lips. She had a silk red dress that showed her curves and it was backless which turned me on. Also, she had a little slit up the leg where her smooth bronze leg stuck out with a sexy black stiletto on her feet.She was in a large group of other teaches when. Myheart raced as I silently grabbed my clock to check the time. Focusingmy sight, I could make out that it was around 2:30 AM. With a sigh Iplaced the clock back on the shelf and felt for my glasses. Thoseglasses meant I could never really pull off any disguise I might conjureup unless I also hid my face under something that also hid my glasses.They were that little something that always brought a little sadness whenthey reminded me who I was. Gently I eased myself out of bed. I didn't.