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I found myself sitting there, trying hard to listen to what the poor sap had to say. All I could do was try to hear the conversation over my shoulder. The familiar giggle of someone who usually only giggles like that for me. The music was just loud enough to blur the voices. I had watched her bathe, preparing for the the night ahead, the way she had done in the past for our dates. I glanced at the silky crotchless undies laying on the bed waiting for her. Had I made a mistake, maybe it wasn't too late to change her mind, didn't seem fair, since it was my idea. She took her time to make sure every inch of her curvaceous body was smooth as silk and her scent filled our bedroom. I wanted to take her completely then and there, but it would soil her for her date. Now as I sat alone, she was whispering and giggling with a hot, young stud. He leaned in to whisper in her ear and, not so accidentally, rubbed against my lady, was she that naive or did she enjoy his touch? She leaned in closer and grabbed him by his biceps so gently, it was obvious now that she wanted him to touch her. The jealousy grew within my chest as the bulge grew in my pants, the mixture of the excitement and the jealousy was almost too much. How could I sit here for one more minute, watching and waiting as another man turned her on so well? She is enjoying this much more than I had ever imagined. She reaches to twirl hair and giggles again, this time deeper, much deeper, more of a growl,than a giggle. She used to look at me that way, what have I done? I still have 35 minutes left before I can join them, but how can I wait? They start to dance closely, pushing against each other. I can make out the bulge in his pants from here and I know that she can feel his hardness as he pushes against her. I watch, and my heart races, as she starts to return the motion. In front of everyone at the party, my wife is grinding another man slowly and sensually showing the longing she has for him. Before long the music changes, thank God for a fast song. No, they continue as if the music didn't change, slowly moving together as if no one else is in the room. Has she forgotten that I'm here? I need to make eye contact with her, I need to know that I'm on her mind. I decide to move closer to see if I could make out the conversation, when I realize that the my hardness would be apparent if I stood. I had completely forgotten about the guy beside me, and then heard him say " look at that", I looked to see the man with his hand under her sexy red dress. The crotchless panties, the grinding, the excitement...I just know the she is soaking wet for him. He pulls his hand out just long enough to lick his finger and then put it to her lips! She licks it gently and his hand disappears again. It should be me touching and tasting her wetness. My aching groin is throbbing so hard that it is about to pop and then I realize I may be left out tonight, she may only let me watch. The embarrassment of everyone knowing and the jealousy combined was almost enough for me to put a stop to this all. But, by this time I was determined to follow this through, knowing that if I didn't follow through, I may not get another chance at this fantasy that haunted me. Finally, the music quietened and they unlatched. Everyone started back towards the bar, whew I had made it. What, she reached out and grabbed his hand and started towards me. How could I face this guy, I didn't even know his name and he already smelled like and had tasted the juices of my beautiful lady. As they strolled across the dance floor, she came up behind another couple and whispered into the gentleman's ear. He turned on a dime and grabbed her other hand. The three of them approached...that was just the beginning.

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