- Well look...

Lena and I drank another glass of champagne, as the slow composition began to play. She began to look out for the crowd, whom she could invite to dance. Then she accidentally crossed her eyes with one guy at a table across the dance floor. He looked about thirty years old. Pretty cute, it was clear that a little friends with the sport. He slowly got up and headed towards us:

- Good evening, my name is Vadim. Can I invite your girlfriend to dance?

Lena stretched out his hand to him, rose from her chair and turned to me with a dumb question in her eyes. I nodded imperceptibly. She turned, took his arm and gracefully went with him to the dance floor. He took her by the waist, she wrapped her arms around his neck. The music was playing, and his hands gradually descended on her ass. What surprised me, she did not straighten his arms, moreover, she wrapped her neck even more strongly. They circled in the dance and, in my opinion, did not notice anyone around. At some point, he lowered his hand just below and gently squeezed her buttock. Lena already went limp in his hands a bit, but clung to him more strongly so as not to fall to the floor. I was already cocked from what I saw, a shiver started to bother me. Literally five meters away from me, an unfamiliar guy is pawing my wife, and she is not something that resists, but in my opinion she also gets pleasure. So they danced to the end of the dance and as soon as the music ended, Vadim led my wife to our table and thanked me for the dance.

- Did you see that he almost climbed under my dress?

“Well, don't exaggerate, it's just an element of dance,” I said.

- And what, you were not jealous of me?

- Of course, I was jealous, but it was a little bit not that jealousy. I was even more excited than jealous.

- And if he got under my dress, what would you do?

- Would you let him?

- You know, champagne and his hands make me a little crazy. I don't even know how I would react.

- And what, you could have reacted differently? Would you let him climb you there?

- At that moment, you could expect anything from me. I controlled myself poorly.

- Do you want to test your guesses? - I smiled, looking into her eyes.

“And if everything goes as I guess, what will you do?” What reaction to expect from you?

- I promise, no matter how your dance ends, I will not interfere?

- Are you pushing me under another man ???

- I am not pushing you anywhere, I just want you to make a choice and enjoy visiting the club.

- God, what I'm doing ... Well, then I will dance the next dance with him, but if something goes wrong, you stop me, okay? Otherwise it will be hard for me to control myself.

- Alright, calm down. Everything will be great.

We drank another pair of glasses of champagne. How here began another slow song. My wife got up, and slowly, shaking her hips, went to Vadim. Vadim saw Lena heading towards him and went out to meet her.

They circled in the dance. But this time, almost from the very beginning, Vadim's hands took their place on my wife's priest. Circling in the dance, his hands more and more actively squeezed my wife's ass. Lena actually already hung on it. Then I noticed how Vadim began to grow a bump below the belt. Lena, apparently feeling the periodic touch where before nothing touched, looked down. Then she peeked in my direction, if I was watching them. I pretended that I was looking the other way, but in fact I saw everything. Lena freed one hand, put Vadim on her waist and sharply pressed him to her. I almost choked on champagne. A shiver of blood struck my head and a familiar shudder struck my body. So they danced close to each other, and I even saw my wife trying to rub her pubis about his dick through his pants.

The music was still playing, as Vadim whispered something to my wife.My wife looked in my direction, but again I managed to turn away. Half a minute later, when I turned, my wife and Vadim were no longer on the dance floor. Where did they go? There are few options. Toilet or private room. I cautiously headed first to the private room. But there were some strangers and not a trace of my wife. Then I went to the men's room. The toilet was not crowded. I looked around the booths, lit a cigarette and waited. The sound made it impossible to determine who was in which booth, since the music was playing very loudly. I smoked a cigarette, and during that time only one stall was closed all the time. I tiptoed into the next stall and closed the door behind me. Carefully lowered the toilet lid and stood on it. Absolutely silently, I looked through the wall into the next booth. I saw there what I most wanted and most feared.

Lena and Vadim stood, embracing, and kissing impetuously. My wife's dress was battened down to the waist, and Vadim was working there with a hand. Lena was quietly moaning, and it was clear that she had already flown somewhere to the sky. After three minutes, Lena began to beat a small shiver, and if Vadim had not picked her up by the waist, she would have fallen to the floor. After standing a little bit like this, embracing, Lena said quietly: “Thank you” and pulled on his belt. Pants slipped down and Lena, not looking up from the lips of Vadim, lowered the heat from him. She took his risen member in his hand and, continuing to kiss the guy, slowly began to knead him in her hands. Vadim could not stand it, stepped back, and Lena, having understood everything, sat on the toilet lid.

Will she do it? What will she tell me later, how will she return? These, and many other questions spun in my head. But all this drowned out the surging excitement. I was in a daze. Feet gave way. I was afraid that my shiver could be heard even on the dance floor. In ears roared. I went down and took a breath. But I have to see what happens. And I looked over the top again. Lena was sitting in front of her face was a member of the guy she sees for the first time in her life. It was evident that she hesitates. Doubts about something. Then she pulled out the phone and started typing someone. Surely she is picking me up, because the situation, in her opinion, is out of control. I went cold with sweat. I frantically took out my phone and turned off the sound. And immediately saw a call from his wife. Lena hung up. “Did something happen?” Asked Vadim. “All is well,” said my wife, and again took his penis in her hand. After thinking for a few seconds, she gently brought his penis to her lips. She opened her mouth a little and thought about something. At that moment, Vadim unexpectedly made a smooth movement for her, and his penis almost half plunged into my wife's mouth. Lena recoiled in surprise, but after thinking for a couple more seconds, she took his dick. He entered it more than half. Lena froze for a moment, ... and her head swayed back and forth, plunging his cock more and more. Vadim groaned softly and put his hand on her nape. Lena did not immediately understand what was happening and continued to immerse his instrument in her mouth. Suddenly Vadim groaned a little harder and his cock pulsed inside my wife. Lena wanted to shrink, but Vadim quickly said: “You will soil the dress,” ... and I witnessed an unfamiliar guy pumping my wife's mouth with sperm, and she swallows it with tears in her eyes.

- What will I tell my husband?

“Was it your husband?”

- Yes. How will I look into his eyes now? I just changed him for the first time in my life.

“Judging by your husband’s reaction to how we danced, he wasn’t much against you doing this.”

- It was just a harmless dance, albeit with elements of petting, but here it is! ... - Lena showed signs of sperm around her lips.

- Do not worry, go back to her husband and act according to circumstances. I am sure that everything will be fine, - he winked at her.

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