Steve noticed Bill whispering in his wife,s ear and wondered if he was telling her about their recent conversation, when he saw Dorothy,s face light up and glance at him he guessed that Bill had,indeed,mentioned about his own fantasy. Mean while the two young blacks had withdrawn slightly and were talking quietly then one turned to Steven and asked politely, ‘Would you mind if we continue to dance with your lovely wife, she is such a good dancer and I think she enjoys dancing with me.’ Before Steve could answer the second black had also posed the same question to Bill and he nodded his head in reply. Both wives looked at each other then burst into laughter and in between their giggling informed both husbands that they were going to the ladies room to freshen up. Dorothy,still giggling, turned to the two blacks and said, almost curtly, ‘Wait for us at your table and we,ll come to you,’ and with peals of laughter disappeared from the room. Chapter Six Steven was on tenterhooks while he waited for the wives to return.
Would Dorothy convey his fantasy to Charlotte?; how would Charlotte react if informed of his fantasy; Would she be happy or would she be annoyed?; What if she considered him a pervert, would there marriage be over, what if she liked the idea. No way decided Steve, that was the last thing that could happen; at best he would be ‘sent to Coventry’ for a month and refused any sex. Oh dear, he decided I should have left well alone. What does he know… Steven heard the M.C. making an annoucement but wasn,t listening then he heard the band strike up and several couples took to the floor; Steve acknowledged none of this he was too worried wondering what his wife was discussing with Bill,s wife. He didn,t have long to wait, he could hear the girls’excited chatter as they entered the room.
Steve daren,t look as his wife reached him. He did see Dorothy walking over to the black,s section and say a few words to her dance partner;thinking the worse, that is, Charlotte not accompanying Dorothy back to their respective dance partners Steve reasoned that his lovely wife was not interested in taking his fantasy any further but almost immediately Dorothy returned to their table and sat down beside her husband. Steve stayed looking at the floor, his face a mixture of guilt and shame. ‘Steven,’ he heard is wife call,’Steven look at me.’ Reluctantly he raised his head and was surprised to see his wife,s smiling face, her big brown eyes sparkling in the half light. ‘Is this true what Dorothy has been telling me, you wish our life style was more like theirs?. You would like to see me as a hotwife?.’ Charlotte looked at her husband inquisitively waiting for an answer. Steve hung his head again but his wife quickly chided him. ‘No, don,t look down, darling,’ she continued in a slightly softer voice. ‘I need to look at you so that I can see if you genuinely mean what you say. You want me to enjoy the company of other men, is that it?’ ‘Er,umm mm,errrr,that is,erm,’poor Steven mumbled.