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Asian wife get her freak on>>>>part II

Her face was flushed and I noticed a slight gazed look in her eyes. Steve said it was his turn and again wanted to take her back out for the next song but my wife told him she needed to catch her breath and politely excused herself to go to the ladies room again. Jack made a smart aleck remark to my wife as she was leaving that if she needed any help just let him know. She smiled and knowing all the guys were watching, strutted off to the john.

As the three of us guys were sitting at the table, I couldn't help but get caught up in the excitement of listening to them talk about how much they had enjoyed dancing with my wife. These guys were both street smart, rough talking and self-assured and they all definitely had the hots for my little wife.

The surprising thing to me was that they were so open and forward discussing her in front of me. But of course, I had done little to discourage their aggressive discussion or behavior. I wasn't sure how much longer I should let this continue especially after Steve's comment about feeling up her ass on the dance floor. I'll have to admit I was somewhat caught up in the excitement.

After a few minutes, I decided to hit the men's rest room and then check on my wife. I stopped her in the hallway and asked her how she was doing. She told me it was getting late and she thought it would be a good idea to go back upstairs to our room. I asked her if she wanted to do some more dancing, and she explained that she had enough dancing and that the guys were interested in going somewhere quite.

I asked her if she had any idea what that meant and she quickly said she would did and wouldn't mind if we all were to go back up to our room. I told her that whatever she wanted to do was fine with me and she smiled and started back to the table.

When we returned to the table and sat down I explained that my wife was getting a little tired and that we should probably turn in for the evening. Well immediately the three guys started playfully begging and pleading with my us to to go together. Each guy mentioend how much they wanted to go somewhere more initmate to get to know one another better.

She started to grin slightly with the overwhelming onslaught of attention and agreed we both happily aggreed. So we decided to finish our drinks, pay our bill and head upstairs.

I got up to stretch my legs and walk over to the bar to pay my bill. As I stood there enjoying my drink, I couldn't help but keep a close eye on our table seeing my little wife sitting between three strange guys she had only met an hour or so ago. Standing at an angle behind them, she looked like a little barfly surrounded by three attentive suitors giving her 100% of their attention.

Several times they would put their arm around her shoulder giving her a little hug and even brush back a curl of her soft hair. I could also see they were encouraging her to finish her drink and she would giggle and flip her hair back. I could tell she was enjoying herself, flirting with these guys. I couldn't help but think how she looked so innocent and overmatched.

I suppose I should have immediately gone to her rescue like a good husband, but I didn't think it would hurt anything to let them continue to have their fun. Steve was really just a nice guy out having a good time. I couldn't fault him for that. Plus, she was as interested in seeing where this went as I was.

His friend Jack was definitely more crude and aggressive acting so I knew I should try to keep things from getting out of control. I noticed that my wife still had her big smile so I figured she was fine and would have a lot to tell me later. As a new song started, I saw my wife and Steve head back out to the dance floor.

Jack looked around and noticed me at the bar, walked on over and started talking with me. Between swigs out of his beer bottle, he told me how lucky I was to have such a hot wife and was glad I wasn't into dancing.

I could tell he was feeling no pain and half the stuff he was telling me it was probably because of the booze. Keeping his voice down, he said he had some real good smoke and that he'd be willing to share with us if we were interested. I thanked him for his kind offer and explained that my wife and I were not really into that sort of thing.

He went on to explain that the best sex he had ever had was when he and his ex lady were high and happy. He also told me that if I could talk my wife into smoking some weed he was real sure it would make our evening that much more enjoyable. When I ask him exactly what that meant, he grinned and told me, "you know..... your little wife will be able to really loosen up and have fun tonight."

I joked that it looked like he and Steve had been talking about my wife. He got a shit grin look on his face and admitted that they both thought she was the hottest little thing they'd ever seen in the bar. So hell yes they been talking about her and they even had a little bet going from the start on what color panties she was wearing.

This guy was great; he was shooting his mouth off and was not at all hesitant to tell me everything they had been talking about. Steve had indeed shared all my wife's intimate details with his friend. Even to the pint where these guys were thinking about and planning on gangbanging my wife tonight.

In a good-natured way I explained that my wife wasn't like most other women they came across in the bar. I told him that my little wife was a prim and proper girl that didn't screw around with other guys. I could see the somewhat dejected look on his face but I ended up telling him that I didn't care if she wanted to have a little innocent fun and let her hair down so to speak. And then because of my excitement and buzz, said, "but, we both enjoy some kinky sex from time to time."

I then told him, "they are red, you know, her panties, she is wearing a bright red thong."

He smiled with a mischievous grin and as quickly as that, he was off to talk to some other buddy he noticed across the room.

My wife's threatened last dance turned into quite a few last dances with her new friends. The two guys pretty much just took turns one after the other dancing with her not giving her much of a chance to bow out gracefully.

I continued to stand at the bar watching and would walk over to the darkened dance floor from time to time. Even in the low light, I could see my hot little wife pushing her hips into Steve's groin or backing her ass up and grinding into Frank's crotch. Every so often she would quickly react to the placement of a big paw as it would move slowly across her silky little dress.

My heart was pounding with the excitement as I was actually seeing my cute, little wife being groped where I wasn't doing the groping.

Now I am sure this type of activity wasn't that rare to see on this darkened dance floor probably any night of the week. The fact that my wife was the one dancing with a complete stranger while he was taking liberties with his hands was the a big turn on.

I continued to stand in the shadows watching as Jack rushed out and joined them on the dance floor just at the end of the song. I guess not wanting to have to convince her again at the table, he was just holding her tight ready to enjoy the next slow dance with my little wife.

I couldn't believe how quickly he had his big hand squarely on her firm little butt. And after a couple of feeble attempts to push it away, she finally seemed to resign herself to letting him have his way. Most of the time he was holding her very tight and arched over her small frame seemingly whispering in her ear. Jack was definitely not as good a dancer or as gentle with her as Steve had been.

He wasn't satisfied just to let his hand stay in one place, his spread fingers and continued to squeeze and fondle her ass going from one cheek to the other testing the firmness. My wife seemed to allow this and only squirmed away from his grasp when his fingers pressed along her crack through her thin dress.

As the song ended I motioned for them to come back with me to the table and join Steve. There was another round of fresh drinks awaiting us as I noticed how relieved my wife was to be off the dance floor and away from Jack. She did look a bit disheveled, flushed and her lipstick was slightly smeared.

Jack had gone off to visit someone else at another table after my wife wouldn't agree to another dance with him. She used the excuse that her muscles were very sore from dancing and she better stop now or she wouldn't be able to walk in the morning.

Steve, being the helpful guy he was, got up and stood behind her massaging her shoulders and neck. As my wife was starting to relax, Steve explained to her that when he got up to our room he would give her a nice massage and make her feel like a million bucks.

I could see she was certainly feeling the effects of the drinks and clearly had more alcohol than I had ever seen her consume. She was acting giddy and giggly which had replaced her normal reserved demeanor. I did catch her eye to but she didn't really seem too concerned.

Steve would reach out and massage her bare shoulder muscles and she would smile and moan with relaxation. Several times when I made eye contact with him, he would give me a knowing wink and tell her that she needed a good relaxing massage. My wife wasn't telling him no, so of course that meant yes to him.

Steve reached down and gently removed her left high heel shoe. He then scooted closer to her and pulled her left leg onto his lap and started rubbing her leg muscles with both hands.

I leaned over in amazement to see what he was doing and noticed that sitting in that position, her legs were quite far apart and he was enjoying a clear view of bare her inner thigh all the way up to the top of my wife's stockings. Steve again smiled at me with his knowing confident smirk if as to say, "How do you like her now?"

Just then Frank and Jack returned to the table with another frined and said it was time to go upstairs. Before I could evaluate the situatation, my wife jumped up and said, "great, let's go, the more the merrier!" And each guy loked at each other in lutfull amazement and quickly followed her to the elevator.

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