Gary still told me that Bob talked about me at work. Still about how hot I am and about hopes Gary didn't deserve such a hot wife. All in fun of course.
Dinner night arrived. Again, I knew I should wear jeans and a T shirt. Instead I chose a short tight black skirt and white button down top. I had a white push up bra. I unbuttoned the top till you could see some of the bra. I don't know why, but I skipped panties.
When they showed up it was pretty much a repeat of the last meal. Bob kept plying Gary with drinks. Bob would complement me and talk about me, but only to Gary. One big difference was that Bob was wearing very tight pants and yes I looked.
I have to admit it seemed he had an impressive bulge. I tried to ignore it but all through the night I kept checking it out. I'm pretty sur
