I swear, Sid is looking at me differently now. You would think he had learned something new about his wife.
We have yet to receive the video from Cliff's friends where he took it earlier.
Somewhat nervous, I asked my man if he thought the editors would produce the film for sale.
"Kitty, there's nothing for you to worry about. You and Kathy wore hoods that hid your identities. The men in the room should be the ones worrying."
It has been almost two weeks, and I'm constantly calling Cliff and Kathy to see if they have received anything. Finally, they called. We met at their house that evening.
We got there as soon as possible. Cliff met us at the door. "You've watched it, haven't you?" I asked without a hello offered.
"Just twice," he said.
Kathy appeared out of the kitchen. She was wearing a short wrap-around dress--all smiles.
"Damn, you two! I want to see it now!"
Kathy asked me to come with her to get drinks in the kitchen. The shortness of her dress barely concealed her ass cheeks. I resisted caressing her butt.
Returning with the liquor, I sat with Sid on a loveseat. Cliff pushed a button on a remote, causing the hotel room to appear.
The film opens with the men arriving. Within a few seconds, Kathy walked out of the bedroom with me following. The clarity was pretty good. The sound needs to be clarified, which Sid needs to work on.
The film proceeded with the meeting of everyone, and then, due to editing, I was seen with me on my knees, sucking a man's cock. It's not a favorite moment of the night. He was the one who face fucked me.
Moving to Kathy, it showed her undressing one of the men. It stayed on her, and the guy positioned her to enter her from behind. A different shot showed their face, and almost if staged, she shut her eyes as if in ecstasy.
I'd seen fondling men's packages several times and various men playing with my boobs. My face shows my approval.
As the film proceeds, various sex acts are highlighted. One I liked especially was of me cleaning Sid's cock and balls of pre-cum while I purposely had my leg splayed and showing me pleasuring myself.
It was obvious that several scenes had been removed.
The scene of Kathy and I together came through wonderfully. One of the editors had put part of the action of me lapping at her clitoris in slow motion.
I looked at Kathy and saw her smiling. I would love to have an eight-by-ten photo of that on my nightstand.
Once the film ended, we all knew that several sex acts had been removed. Agreeing now of any importance had been eliminated.
I realized I had been on the edge of the loveseat as I watched. Leaning back and slipping under Sid's arm, I took my first sip of my drink.
"It's pretty good. I loved seeing Kathy taking the other men. And my sexing her after that man walked away is something I'll never forget. Sid, what do you think?" Cliff asked.
"I'm so proud of both of our wives.
They came over as professionals, and I would love to see something like that happen again."
"Kitty, what's your opinion?" Cliff asked.
"I am in favor of it happening again. There may be a few things we can approve. I was exhausted after it ended."
"Baby, what's your feelings?" Cliff asked his wife.
"I don't have any bad memories of the night. I wouldn't let the guy who abused Kitty touch me. Like Kitty, we could improve on a few things. I could sleep later due to re-running the sex in my mind."
We watched it again. I played with Sid's cock, causing a mess in his trousers. Too bad.
Kathy got up and straddled her husband. She opened the wrap a round and had her hands on Cliff's shoulders. "Honey, did you enjoy seeing your wife being a whore? Drinking all that cum and taking cocks in her pussy?" She was wiggling her ass against his loins as she spoke.
Hearing her taunt her man was hot as hell.
She was pushing her boobs into Cliff's face. I knew Sid was savoring every word she said.
I stood and removed my cut-off sweatshirt and running shorts. Shaking my shoulders slightly, I teased Sid. "Honey, would you like some of that same action?"
Before he could answer, I was on my knees on the loveseat, feeding my left boob into his mouth. My man sucked on the nipple and bit it as he knows I like. Mmm.
I guided his mouth to the other breast and looked at Cliff and Kathy. "Kathy, let's switch husbands and then decide who sucks our boobs the best."
"OK, that sounds like a winner." She replied.
She and I moved to the other's husband and allowed the fun to begin. Cliff raised my left tit and fed it into his mouth. I was taking a couple of inches past my aureola. I like that. He sucked me firmly as he squeezed my other boob. I whispered, "Harder".
Looking over my shoulder, I saw Sid holding Kathy's breasts in his hands. She looked back at me and winked. I knew Sid was creaming his jeans.
We determined it was a draw. I'm for playing that contest again!
"Honey, how do you feel about going to the river and having dinner?" Sid asked.
"Sounds good, but not in what I'm wearing," I replied.
"I've got plenty of outfits you can wear," Kathy added. "Let's check my closet."
In 45 minutes, we returned to our men. Makeup, perfumed and showing ourselves.
I wore a short sundress unbuttoned to almost the waist, no underwear, and a pair of Kathy's strapless 4" heels. It was too much for the setting we were going to, but we knew we were going there to be seen.
Kathy wore a short red blouse knotted at the waist. Her wide-legged shorts were sure to give views of her shaved puss--a similar pair of heels.
"Damn, women, aren't you going to wear your hoods?" Cliff joked. "You two look hotter than hell!".
"That's the whole point of going to the bar, right?" Kathy responded.
Drinks were fixed in travel cups, and we were off.
Less than an hour later, we pulled into the gravel parking lot. Stepping out of Cliff's car, I was more than a little tipsy; Sid took my arm and asked if I was OK?."
"Honey, don't let me make a fool of myself. I'm a couple of sheets into the wind."
Entering the restaurant, we found a four-top in the bar near a guy playing a guitar and singing, both badly.
The guys went to the bar to retrieve drinks while Kathy and I gathered looks from the other patrons. What the hell? Haven't they never seen two women trying to get attention?
Sid returned with my wine and said, 'Go easy.' What fun is there in that?
Kathy must have been showing her wares. Several men were watching her intently. I put my hand on her arm, "Honey, you're getting visually screwed. Go for it."
Laughing, she, too, was feeling the liquor. "If one of them would come over, I'd do him right here." For some reason, I believed her.
"Let's go to the ladies' room, Kathy," I suggested. The facility was to the bar's left and approximately 40 feet away. I stood and led. Reaching the ladies' room, I found I was alone. Moving back out, I found Kathy almost leaning on a younger man in his late twenties and kissing him. I couldn't see her left hand, but I was sure I knew where it was resting.
Not knowing what to do, I returned to the four top. I sat next to Sid and looked at Cliff. He was locked on, watching Kathy.
"Cliff, do you want me to break her away? I thought she was right behind me."
I put my hand on Sid's lap and massaged him. "Baby, you like what you see?"
"Damn, she's hot! She's oblivious to the others in here."
The others in the bar were watching it now.
Cliff got up and retrieved his wife. She left begrudging. Kathy sat down and lowered her head. I wasn't sure she wasn't going to pass out. After a short time, she raised her head and sat up straight.
Cliff asked, "Are you alright, Honey? Do you want to go? Are you going to be sick?"
A grin came across her lips. "Ease up guys. I'm not as intoxicated as I appear. How was the show?"