For a few days after the Party Beth was in a trance, she kept going over in her head what she had seen, what she had done as if in a dream. Bob could think and talk of little else. He kept making her relive it, making her describe her time with J the tall black man who had excited her so. And every time she whispered her memories they became so aroused, Bob became so hard that they had to make love urgently, Bob deeply within her as she was made to give him all the details of J exciting her and her touching J and then sitting with his hard length deep inside her until she climaxed.
The memory of the party kept them stimulated, over sensitive to sexual thoughts so that they made love repeatedly like they did on their honeymoon. Bob was always hard and she was always ready. He took her in the morning, and sometimes twice in the evening and at the weekend he gave her that look and she knew they would be going upstairs again at lunchtime.
It was a week later when she was out shopping that Beth caught site of V from the party. Beth blushed to recall again how V,s husband had enjoyed her, excited her while her husband was enjoying V.
V spotted her as well and came over excitedly,
"Hi, I was hoping we might meet, I'm Valerie by the way and my husband, Jack can talk of nothing else but the party and you and your husband. I've had no peace all week; he will not leave me alone."
Beth blushed deeply, unsure how to respond.
Valerie said softly "And in truth I keep thinking about the party and what we did as well. Jack's been getting no resistance from me two or three times a day.
Beth swallowed and nodded
"Does your husband make you talk about it, relive what we did, how it felt? Jack does all the time, he wants every detail of what I said and did with your husband, and I've barely started before he has to be touching me, making me touch him and more."
Beth flushed again thinking back to the party and her husband's excitement, she nodded again, unable to speak.
"Jack's the same, have you watched the DVD we were sent, it drives him crazy, he wants to watch it every night?"
said Valerie, holding Beth's gaze, "And when we watch the section of you sitting on his lap, we both, well let's just say, we both enjoy it."
Beth blushed deeply again and whispered. "Bob made me watch it," thinking back to how hard Bob had got and how excited they both became as they watched, "He likes that bit as well, and the section of you and him, he wants to watch most nights for a short while."
"Yeah we haven't got to see the end yet ourselves" laughed Valerie. "Listen you two must come over to us for dinner one night, Jack wouldn't forgive me if I didn't ask."
"I don't know", said Beth, "it would seem quite, Oh I don't know, awkward, given the party and everything."
"Please say you'll come, It might be a little awkward at first but kind of exciting as well, we all seemed to enjoy the party. I'll give you our number, ask your husband what he thinks and come over on Saturday for a meal."
When bob came home that evening she told him of the meeting with Valerie, he wanted all the detail of what was said and when he heard of the invite to dinner he was keen to go and eventually persuaded her to ring and accept. Valerie seemed really pleased, invited them for Saturday night and said she couldn't wait.
Saturday dawned bright and sunny and Bob and Beth were distracted all day, lost in their own thoughts. They dressed for the evening in silence and Bob kissed her deeply and said how beautiful she looked.
Jack and Valerie lived in a large detached house and they nervously approached the door. Jack answered and put them at their ease though Beth blushed deeply when they shook hands and Jack held her gaze while he squeezed her hand.
Jack and Valerie were great hosts and they gradually relaxed during a really good meal with many drinks and although there was no mention of the party the sexual tension was palpable and they all laughed excitedly a lot more than usual.
After dinner Valerie took Bob off to the kitchen to help her with the coffees and Beth was left with Jack. After an awkward moment he put on some soft slow music and asked her if she would dance with him. Jack pulled her gently to her feet and holding her loosely by the waist started a slow waltz. Beth stiffened a little as he pulled her in closer but she let him and rested her head on his shoulder as they swayed slowly in time with the music. Jack gently pulled her closer still, his hand slipping down to her buttocks, pressing her to him. Beth could feel his growing erection pressing against her stomach as they danced and he shifted so his leg was between hers, softly grazing her between her thighs.
"You dance well" he whispered in her ear as he dropped his free hand down and held her by the waist, squeezing both her cheeks, obliging her to press harder against his erection as they swayed.
"I apologise for my obvious excitement, I'm afraid I can't help it." he whispered in her ear.
Beth made no comment but allowed him to ease his leg firmly between hers making her step her legs further apart, pressing her dress against her sex. Jack twisted her slightly and moved one of his hands down between them, Beth gasped as he began to rub a finger into the valley between her thighs while caressing her buttocks with his other hand, gradually slipping it down between her cheeks until she was trapped, two hands working on her. She felt powerless to resist him, "Please don't" she breathed as his fingers worked between her thighs.
"We both knew this would happen didn't we," he whispered, "we have both been waiting for this, let me show you how much."
He guided her hand down to rest on his erection, she could feel the heat and hardness through his clothes and when he eased her dress up, bunching it at her waist so his fingers could reach her panties, first outside but then, inevitably, inside, against her flesh she gasped again. He slipped his finger in between her swollen lips and her hand on his erection stirred and without a conscious decision squeezed the stiff length, tracing the outline of the tight head with her finger tips.
Jack watched over her shoulder as his wife and Bob stood transfixed in the doorway watching them, they could see his hand moving down between her cheeks and knew his other was deep between her thighs in front. Bob whispered something unheard to Valerie and moved behind her, slipping his hand down between her thighs and pulling her back against him.
