Chris talked about how great the weed was in Vancouver and when asked for details he mentioned he had some with him. Ted was enthusiastic and Wendy said she'd like to try. Wendy didn't smoke often and I was going to caution her on having some after all the drinks, but I realized this might break my agreement with Chris. Soon we were all sitting and passing the weed around. When Wendy got up to give Chris the joint back he pulled her on to his lap. He took a big toke then I had to go to him to get my turn. Sitting alone on the floor I felt the now familiar combination of humiliation and arousal as I watched my girl giggle and wriggle on my friend's lap. He was not discreet about his hand stroking her bare leg. Naomi and Ted seemed embarrassed for me as he would whisper something in her ear
