When I arrived the back door was open but I couldn't find anyone, I went in and walked around, but couldn't find any one. I heared a noise coming from... up stairs so I went up to see if anyone was there.The bedroom door was slightly open so I looked through it, and to my surprise I saw my friends wife,Sammy, all naked with her legs wide open. She was gently rubbing her clit with her finger and moaning slightly.Her pussy was very sexy, all shaved smooth and looked very tight and inviting, I could. The shiny black plastic looking suit was festoonedwith bright silver and chrome fasteners and buckles. I helped her getthem all adjusted just right. The outfit ended at the shoulders with asimple strap that continued up into the rubber equivalent of a turtleneckwith a deep V between her ample bosom. With no bra in sight, her nipplesand rings were clearly outlined, and erect as I had ever seen them. Shehanded me a pair of arm length gloves of the same material to help herinto. A pair of coiled. I readily nodded. I stood up and grabbed her hand helping her get out of her seat. We walked to the dance floor with my right hand on her waist, my steps just a pace or two behind her. When we got on the dance floor we drunkenly started dancing just inches from other. After about 10 minutes I grabbed Kiran by her waist and positioned her right in front of me, my dick reaching inches away from the higher depths of her creamy ass. As we danced like this, I began running my hands up and down her. “Well, it did not tickle me there”. She said. She put a particular emphasis on the word ‘there’ which gave an idea to Dario that it could be a far more exciting night for both of them than he had originally thought. Without any hesitation, he asked her to stretch out on the rug if she wanted her back rubbed also particularly her bare back. For an answer, she peeled off her t-shirt, showing her skimpy brassier and awesome cleavage, as she laid face down on the carpet.Dario massaged his way up.