My wife Jennifer is an incredibly hot blonde, very shapely, beautiful ass, nice slender hips with great breasts and gorgeous green eyes, a very hot 23 years old. Her full lips would make your cock stand on end wishing that they were all over it.
We had been married for a little over a year and things were going great. I had heard rumors of Jennifer's past, of how she becomes a complete submissive if she is given enough to drink. I had always discounted it as bravado from horny guys who wished they had my wife besides Jennifer rarely drank and when she did it was only a glass.
Well we were late for her friend's celebration party at the restaurant, there were eight of them sitting at the table, 4 couples waiting on us to arrive, I am notoriously late, being in my mid twenties I like to take my time now, I don't rush around for anyone, even my wife whom this aggravates to no end.
We arrived and the two spots open at the table were next to her friend's husband Larry and a hot number who I never met before, a sultry brunette. Drinks had already been ordered as we took our seats I sat next to the brunette and my wife sat next to Larry.
Now you have to know Larry, he is the biggest ass I have ever met. He was always a big talker and I even once overheard him once, at a different function bragging to others about how his ex-roommate in collage used to fuck my wife and even pimped her out to pay for his tuition. What a liar!
It very obvious to me that he has always wanted to fuck my wife ever since I met this guy, I put up with him because Jennifer loves Sydney to death would do anything for her even put up with Larry's overt flirting, of whom my wife gets blamed for by her friend, this doesn't make sense but we don't make a big deal about it.
Conversation was going well throughout the night light and easy, Jennifer look stunning as always, short black tennis skirt, white 4" heels, a white button down blouse with lacy fringe and a plunging neckline showing off her ample cleavage .
I was having a general conversation with the brunette next to me and as I was watching the group I noticed that Sydney was eyeballing me and not in a good way, you see we've never really got along I always thought she was a stuck up bitch but who am I to judge right.
As the drinks flowed, ol' Sydney was again watching me as I talked to the brunette who I learned was Quinn, well during this time Jennifer was speaking with Larry, I couldn't hear the conversation but Jennifer had a very worried look on her face, he seemed to have had a bit too much to drink again and the last time he did he hit on Jennifer who surprisingly was on her second drink, Sydney blamed Jenny which upset her greatly and pissed me off.
That first night after it had happened we lay in bed I blurted out to Jennifer maybe you should fuck him to get back at Sydney, she's a bitch anyways and her guy would love to throw his cock in you for sure. Jennifer said no way she would never do that as we both chuckled at the jest.
Well here we were again, Larry all over Jennifer, his hands were sliding up and down her legs as she fought him off. I drank my drink down and ordered another as I pretended not to notice using my conversation with Quinn as a distraction.
The more drinks that came the bolder Larry would become, I could tell that Jennifer was getting drunk as well, I had never seen her this way before and it was amusing, Sydney was watching Larry and all he did was smile at her while I saw his hand slide up and under my wife's skirt, Jennifer's hand quietly stopped Larry's hand and pushed it away as Larry casually spoke to a couple across the table, Marci and Steve.
I finally looked in Jennifer's direction and she is motioning me to look at her thigh, "I see what you mean honey" I whispered to her, Jennifer slurred a bit as she replied "Larry's an ass, he keeps whispering to me to do things and trying to fondle me what should I do? I don't want to make a scene here?"
I noticed that Sydney was ignoring Larry and his overt attempt at my wife; I said to myself fuck it. Looking at Jennifer I whispered "You want to play a game with him see how far he will go?"
Jennifer replied, "Sydney is right there, I- I don't know about this."
"Makes it all the more dangerous doesn't it, besides what a way to get back at the snobby bitch." The waitress came by with our new orders and as she did I watched Larry down another drink and grabbed the new one as he did he looked right at Jennifer and reached under the table sliding his hands up her leg, but this time Jennifer did not stop him.
I pretended to not see what was happening though I plainly saw his hand on her thigh; Jennifer in turn began a conversation with Marcie as Larry's hand began to feel her thigh.
I watched out of the corner of my eye as Larry's hand slid under Jennifer's skirt, it began to ride up her leg as Larry inched further towards my wife's pussy. Jennifer's now glassy eyes looked right at me and smiled, mouthing the word "Fingers".
I looked directly at Jennifer's face and watched Larry looking undisturbed and carrying on his conversation leaning into the table as if he was really intent on what Steve was telling him.