- Come on, I’m not going to beat her off with you, although I really want to, but she’s the right girl, and I don’t even think about such things - a girl or a friend’s wife is a taboo for me.

- My dear, have you decided instead of me who and what will break off without asking me for it? Andrew, you are, of course, my husband, but as Igor noted, I am a correct girl, and I’m not going to let anyone else besides flirting, and I myself can take care of myself.
She had already drunk a couple of glasses of champagne, which had greatly liberated her, and with these words she casually removed her jacket, defiantly looking at my face. Igor's half-naked Lena appeared to Igor's astonished gaze, but then an incident happened - her right breast suddenly fell out, and Igor and I were numb from shock, and three men from the next table even stood up from their seats, and one of them said aloud:

- Here is a melon! Shikardos! Beauty, show the second boobs!

Lenka just now noticed her embarrassment, blushing with shame, but froze in surprise, meanwhile, two other guys started shooting video and photos of my disgraced wife on the phone. Igor, who was sitting to Lena's right, first came to his senses, and without words grabbing her heavy, falling out chest, deftly hid her behind a piece of cloth, but for a couple of seconds he held her chest in his palm, not wanting to tear himself away from such a gift. He himself pretended that he wanted to make sure that she lay securely in her place, squeezing and stroking under the dress.

- Nice to paw my wife, you idiot! - I snarled evil, but one of the neighbors who gave a compliment asked him brazenly:

- How does it feel to the touch - just as cool as it looks?

Igor reluctantly removed his hand from her chest, silently holding up his thumb as a sign of praise, and patting Lena’s knee, began to calm her, shaking with shame and fear. The tension in the hall with the end of free striptease subsided, slow music began to play, when suddenly this guy, who showed a clear interest in Lena, got up and walked over to our table. Looking at me and Igor, he asked us for permission to dance with our lady, to which I told him to ask her herself, hoping in her heart that she would refuse, Lena still did not move away and did not answer.

- Silence a sign of consent, yes, pretty? - arrogantly continued that, and coming closer, took her hand. Then Igor intervened, standing up to his full two-meter height, and removing the insolent hand, threw to him that the lady has someone to dance with. Lena gratefully looked at him, got up, and taking his hand, went to the dance floor. The hateful guy angrily looked after them, then at me with a gloomy look, I measured him with a scornful grin.

“Okay, okay, and there will be a holiday on our street,” mumbling and looking defiantly at me, he sat down at his table. I watched my wife and Igor, who was spinning with her in the dance, and if her chest was hidden by Igor's body, then her hollow between the half-naked elastic ass rolls attracted the attention of the entire male half of the hall, and the female half puffed with anger. The slow dance ended, the rhythms of fast music began, and his wife and Igor returned to their seats. I chided her because she danced without a jacket, shaking her boobs and ass in front of the entire hall, like a damn and breaking agreements, and she told me evil that it would be better to intercede for her instead of grumbling.

Having finally ruined my mood, she defiantly began to communicate with Igor, who initially tried to reconcile us, but after making sure that it was useless, she said that she was leaving, but her wife asked him to stay.Then I abruptly told Lena that we ourselves would leave, but she resisted, leaving me with the message that if you want, I can leave, she will remain with Igor and will have fun further, adding viciously at the end that she turns out to be a whore early do not leave the taverns. Igor, confusedly looking at me, spread his hands, they say, nothing can be done about it. Angry to ugliness, I cried out in the hearts that three of our neighbors heard:

- Maybe you fuck him ?!

“Well, if you so desire it, maybe this is a good idea, yes Igor,” expecting support and she answered with a grin, looking him in the eye.

- Yes, stop butting! - he answered. And then from the next table there was a loud voice of an impudent guy:

- If the husband and friend do not want to fuck you, then I will gladly replace them, honey, please contact me!

I and Igor got up from their seats, but Igor was closer to them, so I quickly got there and almost grappled with him, but Lena found herself between them, parting them and begging not to quarrel about her. Then two security guards came up and suggested that these three boors leave the restaurant, otherwise they would call the police. And then Lena unexpectedly asked not to expel them, promising that the incident would not continue, looking inquiringly at Igor and our neighbors. All together they promised not to continue the fuss, holding up their hands as a sign of reconciliation. Neighbors began to sit down, the guards left, and his wife asked Igor to sit down. Acne, so was the name of the initiator of the match, managed to whisper imperceptibly to Lenka in his ear, that as a token of gratitude he would have tore it into all holes with great pleasure, and finally, imperceptibly but sensitively pinching her ass. Lenka flushed with indignation, but said nothing, angrily looking at him, and he sat down with an innocent face, smiling at her in reply.

In general, the situation in the restaurant after that became calm, I was angry, like a dog, but did not want to heat up the passion between me, my wife and Igor, and from doing nothing, I watched the dance floor, where my wife shamelessly twisted her ass and pressed her breasts to Igor - most likely, in order to annoy me more, but Igor did not go beyond the bounds of decency and did not allow himself too much in relation to Lena. However, soon he became partial to the charms of Lena, as a result of which his hands slowly slipped from her waist to her buttocks, and since she did not protest, he gladly stroked them, sometimes tightly clutching them and pressing them to her, and she embraced his neck and put his head to his chest.

Boiling with anger, I watched the appearance of this sweet couple, but was silent for now. It seems that Igor was locked in such a way that he sat Lena at the table, and he himself apologized, saying that he would leave us for a short time in the toilet. Lena pointedly turned her back on me, letting me know that I was very offended, but I made no attempt at reconciliation. As if on purpose, this Acne appeared, and without even looking at me, invited Lena for a ballad. She was silent, but he took her hand in a businesslike manner, and holding her by the elbow, made her stand up. Looking into her confused eyes, he told her:

- Yes, do not be afraid you do not bite, and you will spread, what to miss in the company of a gloomy husband. And you are not a boozy, - he said, turning to me, - I will return your chick safe and sound, do not worry.
I was silent, gritting my teeth in anger, but I did not intervene, wondering where and to what extent my drunken wife would take liberties. Probably, I had to intervene and protect my wife, snatching out a presumptuous impudent from hands, but she was silent, not asking for it, and I, like a fool, hadn’t chased him out, and also kept silent, and this was probably my biggest mistake which led to the point of no return, after which events began to unfold with such speed and in such a direction that it was already very difficult to change something,

It was such a sturdy, sturdy fellow above average height, so it was not difficult for him to carry Lenka along to the site, and although she tried to resist at first, he didn’t strain herself, leading her like a limp doll, and she had to obey brute force of this cad.Perplexed, it was perplexed, and not plaintively looking into my eyes, that’s why she didn’t find support in them, Igor wasn’t there, there was nowhere to wait for help, so she reluctantly put up and put her hands on his waist, silently danced, He felt that broke her resistance, and whispering something in her ear, began shamelessly and boldly kneading her half-naked ass .... Read more →