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I know it will be black when it's born, there can be no doubt. For the last year, Michael, our lodger, has been much closer to my wife than I have. And when I say close, I mean close. Mona won't let me anywhere near her since he moved into our spare room. Although his tenure in that room didn't last very long at all.
It seemed like a good idea at the time. I was working all hours and my wife, Mona, was at home all day by herself. We are a childless couple (I am considerably older than she), and we thought that a nice, polite young college student like Michael would add a little life to our quiet home - how right we were!

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My husband Rob took me to a party at his boss’s house last Saturday. We have been to Angie and Jim’s house on many occasions and I didn’t think this one would be much different. They are really nice people and their house party’s are always fun. Jim usually includes several of his business customers at these get-togethers and Angie makes sure that everything is taken care of in the food, entertainment & drink department. They have a great house near where we live that is made for socializing.
Because the crowd is always pretty upscale at Angies parties and also because I am sort of a show-off I decided to dress ‘to be noticed.’ I am 5’8” tall with long freckled legs, have shoulder length red hair, am in good shape and am 36D in the bra size department. I don’t have any trouble attracting attention but sometimes I get more of it than other times. Rob is 39 years old and I am 36. We have been married for 7 years now and we are very happy together.

Rob really likes it when I dress up, especially if I show some skin. He gets really turned on watching the reaction of other guys when I flirt a little with them. I’m very outgoing anyway and don’t usually think of it as flirting. As I tell Rob “If I start to flirt with someone, watch out!” Sometimes I think that if he had his way I would just be naked whenever we went anywhere. He likes to suggest what I should wear when we go out and I like that. Sometimes we have fun with it and I start ‘modeling’ outfits on Wednesday to wear on Saturday. Rob gets really hot and in turn so do I during these modeling sessions. We rarely make it through without him trying to take advantage of the ‘model.’ This role-playing usually ends up with the ‘model’ (me) on her knees in front of the ‘director’ (Rob) doing what the poor girl has to do to keep her job. Of course the director always compliments the model and says that I give the best BJ of all the models on his staff (no pun intended).

I ended up wearing my white dress that Rob bought for me on a business trip to New York. It is your basic short tight party dress that we had altered to make about 2” shorter than it already was. The back is open down to the ‘barely legal’ area and there is a cloud shaped cutout in front that shows a lot of me. I’m proud that I can wear something like this without a bra and still look good. Skin color thong panties that you can practically see through and silver 5” spike heels finish the look. Rob didn’t want me to wear stockings or pantyhose. If I moved anything the wrong way somebody was going to get an eyeful!

We arrived at Angie and Jim’s house and were surprised at the number of cars there. Rob told me that it was going to be a small party, but hey the more the merrier right? Jim had hired a couple of young men to valet park the cars to make things convenient for everyone. A very charming and handsome young man opened the door on my side of the car and welcomed me to the party. I hadn’t thought about this but decided to just forge ahead. There was no way I was going to be able to get out of that car without showing everything I have under that dress! I laughed and told the young guy not to look as I swung my legs around to get out of the car. He took my hand to help and as I got out of the car he was looking down my dress, up my dress and everywhere in between. I said, “Hey – you’re looking!” He responded, “I sure am miss, I sure am”. Young men are much bolder these days! I was getting warm already!

We went into the house and things were pretty lively. Most of the people were our age or older with a few younger couples. Rob and I recognized quite a few people from town and his work. There were some people in the pool and mostly everyone was laughing and having a good time meeting and greeting each other. The band was playing just loud enough to be heard without drowning out conversation. Rob had his arm around me and whispered in my ear.
He said, “ you are the hottest looking piece of ass in the house”. I turned to him, smiled and said “that kind of talk could get you in trouble mister”. Everyone was well dressed and there were lots of great looking women, especially the ones in the pool with the string bikinis. Angie came to see us right away and she was in a giddy mood. She also looked stunning with her raven black hair and way-too-tight gold dress with sheer black thigh-hi stockings and gold F-Me heels. Angie normally dresses on the conservative side but tonight she looked like an extremely high priced call girl. As she and I were talking, Rob was looking at her as though he had been at sea for three months. I dragged him away before he attacked her and we got drinks. Rob said that he almost didn’t recognize Angie the way she was dressed. I told him he better behave if he knew what was good for him!

We ran into Jim who started to introduce us to some of the other guests. Rob already knew some of them and he also began to introduce me. They were business customers for the most part who Jim had invited because they were from out of town and staying over the weekend. There was one couple, Sam and Rhonda and three other guys who were without their wives. Rob was talking to one of the men and I suppose I looked a little lost.

Rhonda asked me where the bathroom was and I walked her to the other room and showed her. We talked along the way and I found out that her husband and the other men were about to give Jim’s company the biggest contract in the history of the firm. Rob hadn’t said anything about this and so I wondered if he even knew about it. Rob isn’t real high up in Jim’s company but he works hard and Jim likes him so the future looks very good for his career. Rhonda came out and we both went for drinks and talked some more. She is younger than me by about five or six years and her husband is probably 20 years older. Rhonda is clearly a trophy wife, with large breasts, blonde hair, beautiful face and a fantastic sense of humor. We really hit it off and were laughing about everything after we had another glass of champagne.

Rhonda told me that her husband Sam is a consultant who brings people together to do business. He has contacts everywhere and is extremely rich because of that. They flew in for the evening on their private jet and planned to leave the next day. She said that Sam expected his deal with Jim and the others to be finalized by then.

Rob came over and I introduced him to Rhonda, then he and I took a walk out to the pool area. I told Rob what I had learned from Rhonda and he said that he knew that Jim was after a big contract but that was all. He also told me that he had been working with the other three men for the past week to show them the capabilities of the firm. Rob had been out with them for dinner and drinks a couple of times that week and came home pretty late. He was showing them around the city and I know they hit all the nightspots.

The pool and deck were heating up as the bikini girls and some guys were dancing and the band had moved there and picked up the pace of the music. It was a beautiful night with a full moon and a perfectly clear sky. Angie was dancing with Leo, one of Jim’s business guests. They danced very close and Leo had his hand on her ass! I couldn’t believe my eyes as I saw Jim looking at them and smiling.

Rob was with one of the neighbors talking when I looked into the cabana by the pool and noticed one of the bikini girls with Ron, another of Jim’s guests. They went to a darkened corner and I couldn’t really see them. I walked over toward them because I was a little worried about such a young girl with an older man like Ron. I thought the girl was one of the other guest’s daughters. When I got a little closer I found out why the girls in the bikinis were there. She was sitting on a chair in front of Ron holding the biggest cock I’ve ever seen! Just as I was going to turn around she took him into her mouth and started to suck him. I was a little stunned until I saw that Ron was looking right into my eyes and smiling as he began to move his hips to match the girl’s rhythm. I went to get another drink and find Rob!

I said “Rob! These young girls in bikinis are hookers!” “I just saw one of them sucking Ron like she lives for it!” Rob just looked at me, laughed and said “Kinda like you?” I got a little pissed and said “I am no hooker!” and he said, “I was talking about the living for it part”. I laughed a little and admitted that he had me pegged there. Rob explained that Jim didn’t want anything to mess up this deal and hired the girls ‘just in case’ the men wanted to play a little. I had just enough to drink to see the logic in that and ............................................................

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