No picture of my best experience but here's a provocative picture of Stacey. My best experience started at a wedding rehearsal dinner out of town one weekend where we had no plans or even discussion about sex with others. We didn't know anybody besides the groom and bride and were feeling a bit like outsiders until after dinner when a guy our age (mid-40s at the time) asked Stacey to dance. She told me later that he had been making eye contact with her earlier during dinner. They danced a few dances and I really didn't see anything that got my attention. He joined us at our table and made small talk. Stacey asked me to fetch some drinks and while I was at the bar they got up and danced some more. She had been wearing a wrap which I noticed she had left at the table. This exposed her shoulders and gave him (and me) a nice peep at her tits beneath the flimsy material of her dress. She wasn't wearing a bra. Anyway they came back to the table where I noticed he was continuously touching her (innocently?) as he escorted her back. They talked and laughed a lot ... sometimes I was part of the conversation but mostly I wasn't. To make a long story short they continued to dance that evening while I sat at the table fantasizing with a hard on that wouldn't go away. On the dance floor he became more bold and by about 11 pm was very free with his hands. During slow dances she nuzzled up to him close and put her mouth on his neck while he caressed her ass and stroked the back of her open dress. I am sure he was hard because Stacey was pressing herself against him and it was obvious he was enjoying it immensely. She came to the table one last time as the guy disappeared. Stacey quietly grabbed her wrap and purse and told me to meet her upstairs at our hotel room in two hours. I challenged her and asked a lot of questions to ensure she was safe. Turns out this guy was a college friend of the groom and there were several other mutual friends it turned out. I stayed at the hotel bar full of jealousy and was so turned on I couldn't wait for time to pass. In about an hour I got a text asking me to stay out another hour. I asked what she was up to and she promised to share when I got upstairs. I can't tell you how bad and good it felt just sitting there in the bar area until they closed around 2 a.m.knowing that Stacey was being fucked more than once and I'm sure sucking his dick. All I could do was think about this guy with my wife. I wanted so badly to watch somehow but she had made it clear I was to stay away. I texted her that the bar was closing and that I was tired and ready for bed. She was saying goodbye to this guy so asked that I give them 15 minutes. As I was waiting to catch the elevator I saw him walk by in the lobby. Can't tell you how exciting it was to know that he had just fucked my wife and that in a few minutes I would know all the details. Here's a year old photo of Stacey.