For a few weeks after that evening, Ron and I had been avoiding each other at work. We would nod politely in the hallway, but that's about it. The fact that we watched each other fuck our own wives was a bit odd, and we had no idea how to get past it. Our wives, apparently, had other plans.
Tammy informed me, Saturday motning, that we were going to Ron and Donna's, and then going out to dinner. "When?" I asked, a bit surprised.
"Tonight." she replied, sensing my apprehension. "I've picked a suit and tie I'd like you to wear. Be ready at 6:00."
"Do I get any say in this?" I asked, already knowing the answer.
"If you wanted to talk about it, you should have been talking to Ron. You guys should befriends, you shouldn't let what happened get in the way of that. Donna and I have been talking, and it's upsetting to both of us that you guys are acting like you are."
"I'm sorry, it's just weird. I mean, in the heat of the moment it was hot, but I don't know what to say besides, hey man, your wife is hot." I explained.
"Well then say it, she is hot." Tammy replied as she walked back out of the room. I stared after her dumbfounded by her candor.
I did a few things around the house during the day, and at almost 5 o'clock Tammy snuck up behind me and wrapping her arms around me, reminded me it was time to start getting ready.
i hopped into the shower, thinking about how weird this was going to be. By the time I finished cleaning up, I had come to the realization that it would be just as weird for Ron. I'll just let Tammy and Donna lead the conversation.
I opened my closet, and sure enough, there was a shirt suit and tie hanging in front. I put everything on wondering what Tammy would be wearing, she liked to either wear something that matched my main colors, or more often, the splash of color of my tie. This time it was the more colorful, she had picked a red tie to wear with a plain white shirt and dark grey suit.. Her dress was red and white, with an opening showing her lovely cleavage. The white part went from her right shoulder, covering her right breast, to her left mid rib, under her left breast. The red part attached at the right shoulder, but fitting above her right breast, covering her left breast, and coming back together at her left mid rib. This was a new dress, and Oh My God she was owning every inch of it. She gave a little spin, showing off the snug fit around her hips and ass. Good lord I'm a lucky man.
She grabbed her jacket, and we headed out. Tammy wasn't avoiding conversation per se, but she wasn't engaging either. We drove in relative silence to Ron and Donna's house.
When we arrived, I walked around the car, and ooened her door. This wasn't the norm for us, but when we got dreased up, we'd tend to act a bit more formally as well. I'd ooen doors for her and such. I helped her out, and she continued holding my hand as we walked to the door.. I rang the doorbell, and Ron answered the door, wearing a similar suit, but with a purple tie.
"Hey, great to see you!", he said giving Donna a hug, then reaching his hand out to me. I shook has hand as he stepped aside gesturing for us to enter.
"Donna should be down in a minute, can I get you something to drink?", Ron asked. "We are doing a car service to and from the restaurant, so we don't have to worry about a designated driver."
Tammy, facing Ron asI grabbed her jacket to help her off with it, said, "I think an Old Fashioned would be great."
I saw Ron's eyes open a bit wider as I pulled her jacket off her shoulders. I thought that he must be enjoying her cleavage, but as she turned towards me, patting a hand on my chest, and giving me a quick thank you peck on my cheek, I realized the opening at the front of her dress wasn't just showing off her cleavage, but was more open, with both of her beeasts fully exposed.
Just as I started to tell her she was more exposed than she thought, Donna entered the room, arms up and out for a hug towards Tammy, with an excited scream, wearing the same dress, but in purple and black, with her boobs fully exposed as well.
As Donna and Tammy hugged, Ron and I looked at each other, and he kinda dropped. I understood, I think just after he did, that we were at our ladies mercies tonight.
After the hug ended, the girls kissed each other, not sensually, but firmly on the lips. Donna then came to give me a hug, then a similar kiss to the one she gave Tammy. "What are we drinking?" she asked.
"I think we settled on Old Fashioneds." Ron answered, heading into the kitchen.
Tammy and Donna rejoined each other, both facing me now. "Do you like our new dresses honey?" Tammy asked sweetly, knowing what she was doing to me.
I decided to lean into the situation, knowing I didn't have much say in how things were going to go tonight. "I love the way they show off your breasts." I said, looking at Donna specifically when I said it. Tammy smiled, and arms locked with Donna, turned to move into the kitchen.
Donna released herself from Tammy, moving to help Ron finish the drinks. She took two, bringing one to me, and keeping one for herself. Tammy approached Ron for her drink, standing a bit closer than necessary to tale it from him.