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It was our 10th wedding anniversary. I told my wife Kim it was her night and we can do whatever she likes to celebrate.

We were both 38 at the time. My wife is definitely a BBW. Kim was already a big girl when I met her but after 10 years of marriage she had become enormous, but still just as sexy. She has a pretty face and blonde hair in a short bob, soft, fat thighs, a giant ass, massive 44FF tits and a big hanging belly above her amazing pussy, still fairly tight after all the years and surrounded by an untrimmed dark brown bush.

Kim first surprised me by telling me she had booked a table in the restaurant where we first said "I love you" to each other when we were first dating. She further surprised me when she got dressed for the evening.

She was wearing the same dress she had worn when we originally went there all of those years ago, I was amazed she had even kept it that long. It was a red dress and at the time it was conservative, loose fitting and long. Now however it was very different. It was stretched skin tight around her large stomach, with a visible dimple in the material where her belly button was.

Whilst not being particularly revealing before, Kim now had a huge cleavage on show simply by virtue of her massive breasts being squeezed into such a tight space. This created a cleavage almost up to her chin!

The dress was also now incredibly short, after covering her fat ass it barely came down past the stocking tops on her fat thighs. It was still fairly loose fitting around the bottom, meaning that if she bent over you would see everything, and I mean everything. She completed the look with a pair of red heels and red lipstick.

My first thought was how slutty and sexy she looked, I was in for some night. Over the years our sex life had tailed off a bit, for no particular reason other than this is what tends to happen when you have been married for a while, but her outfit was reigniting the fire in me for her.

This thought was closely followed by a second: how inappropriate her outfit for the restaurant we were going to. It was a very classy place and people would think I was eating with an obese hooker.

I had no more time to dwell on that thought as the honk of a horn told me the cab was outside.

As we made our way outside Kim kissed me passionately on our doorstep, which told me she was as horny as her outfit had made me.

We got to the cab and Kim opened the rear door to get in, I went to walk round to the other side but she insisted she would shuffle along. I didn't see the point but she was so insistent so I bent down to follow her in.

To shuffle over Kim made a big show of swinging her left leg into the footwell of the seat on her left side whilst her right foot remained planted in the right footwell. This meant that her legs were wide open, with her dress riding up and at the same time she lifted her hips up and towards the front of the car, lifting her huge ass off the seat and finishing by flopping down in the left passenger seat, severely testing the suspension of the cab as she did so.

She readjusted her dress with a smile on her face. Kim was always flirty and a bit of an exhibitionist and she loved the attention. If the driver had been looking in his mirror as she did it he would have got a clear view up her dress, and the look on his face when I got in told me he had been.

We got to the restaurant the driver hopped out and ran round to open the door for my wife, again she greatly exaggerated how wide she opened her legs in order to swivel round, topping it off with a great view of her cleavage as she bent down to get out of the door.

We walked in and a waiter showed us to our table, shock crossed his face when he first looked at Kim but composed himself quickly and ushered us over.

They had decorated our table with candles and petals covering the white tablecloth which flowed down to the floor, Kim had obviously mentioned it was our anniversary when booking.

After we sat down Kim said to me "I noticed your shoelace was undone as we walked in", I thought this was odd as it definitely wasn't. "No it isn't, honey" I replied. "I really think it is, I think you should check" she said in a playful voice. Finally taking the hint I ducked my head under the table cloth under the pretense of tying my shoelace.

What a sight I was met with! Kim had tucked her chair all the way under the table so she was obscured by the tablecloth and then had spread her legs as wide as they would go. Her dress had ridden right up to her ass. Above her stockings I could see her soft, fat thighs and between them I had a clear view of her hairy pussy.

She was not wearing panties, the slut! Now I realised why the cabbie was so eager to open the door for her. In the middle of her bush I could see her pink pussy lips, already slightly engorged showing me, if I didn't know already, how horny she was.

I looked for as long as I could without making it obvious and then we proceeded with our meal. We had a couple of bottles of wine with the meal and after we were finished Kim said she wanted to go to a bar to finish the evening off. I agreed, I had said it was Kim's night to enjoy after all.

We walked to a decent local bar and I grabbed a seat at the bar and ordered us some drinks. Once I gave Kim her drink she headed straight for the dancefloor. This was pretty standard practice for us, I'm not much of a dancer so am happy to sink beers whilst Kim has a dance.

Kim loves dancing and loves the attention she invariably gets in bars, despite her size. As she is so overweight Kim never dances for long, she gets too out of breath and sweaty. She usually grabs me after an hour or so and we head home for a passionate night, she is always turned on by the attention she gets and the sex is always amazing.

After a while Kim ended up being surrounded by three guys, probably a few years younger than us. This was pretty normal when we go out and she was enjoying being the focus. She returned to me periodically to grab another drink, always saying "Thank you" and then hurrying straight back to the dancefloor. One time I said to her "Are you having fun honey?" and she replied "Oh yes baby, I'm having a lovely anniversary" before disappearing away to dance.

A short while later she tottered over again and I got ready to order another drink but she said to me instead "Babe the guys I am dancing with have invited us back to their place for a quiet drink, can we go? I am getting tired of dancing now". Sure enough she did appear very out of breath and sweaty. I could also see her large nipples were rock hard, pressing against the stretched material of her red dress.

I didn't particularly want to do that and wanted to go straight home and have wild sex but they had invited both of us, not just Kim so I didn't see the harm. Plus I had promised her it was her evening to do what she wanted and knew how horny she got after these nights out. "If that's what you want to do Kim".

She then reached down and put her hand up her dress and between her legs she then pulled it out with three fingers held together and put them in my mouth. Her fingers were sopping wet and tasted amazing, a mixture of her pussy juice and sweat making a real musky taste. She then kissed me on the lips and said "I love you".

I reached down as I wanted to feel her pussy for myself but as I did that she swivelled round with a smile on her face and wiggled off to let the guys know. She loves teasing me.

She returned straight away with her arms around two of the guys' waists, with the third following and introduced me saying "Meet my good friends".

There was Mark, whose house we were going to apparently, who was tall and well built and was quite charming and friendly towards me.

Liam was cocky, he was good looking but shorter and but I didn't warm to him immediately as I didn't like the way he was grinning at me.

Steve was the third guy, he seemed nice enough and the only way I can describe him is average. You would not be able to pick him out of a lineup. He was average height, average build, not particularly handsome or ugly and nothing really distinguishing about him.

We made smalltalk for a while, just breaking the ice and then Kim said "Shall we go?".

We headed outside and Steve led the way to his truck, Mark and Liam bundled Kim into the back so she was sitting in the middle of them. I sat in the front with Steve. There was a partition between the front of the car and the back so there was no show for me and Steve as she got in.

Steve and I chatted as he drove, mainly smalltalk, discussing where we worked and how our weeks had been, I told him about our wedding anniversary and he listened politely, smiling. I kept looking in the mirror at Kim and the guys in the back, I could only really see their top halves but could see they were all chatting and laughing. It did look a lot like their arms and hands were moving around a lot but I put it down to the bumpy ride - Kim's tits and belly were bouncing around all over the place as she was not wearing a seatbelt.

We arrived at Mark's house after about 10 minutes, Mark opened the door and Kim held back after leaving the truck to walk inside with me.

Mark got us all some drinks and we sat in the front room, the guys all sat on the long sofa, Kim flopped down into the armchair next to the sofa and Mark got me a wooden dining chair so I was sat opposite the sofa, on the other side of Kim.

I could tell she was wasted from the way she was sitting, with her legs slightly apart. You could not see anything as her fat thighs were pressed together but even so it was quite arousing.

We all chatted and drank for a while until the song changed on the stereo. Kim exclaimed "Ooooh I love this song!" She got up, strutted over to the stereo and turned the volume right up. She didn't return to her seat, instead tottering over to dance in the middle of the room, between the chairs.

She was dancing as if nobody was watching, although I knew she knew we were all transfixed and she loved it. After a short while she began bending slightly as part of her dancing and flicking her hips from side to side. This would mean her audience got flashes of her white thighs above her stocking tops as the material flicked and rode up.

Her next trick was to turn to the guys on the sofa, stand with her feet wide apart and bend forward. This caused her tiny dress to ride all the way up giving me a perfect view of her whole gigantic ass. She then started to twerk, or as close to it as she could manage moving her hips up and down causing her ass cheeks to separate and then clap together on the downward motion, making a wet slapping sound and giving me a view of her hairy pussy as her ass peeled apart. I could see her pink pussy glistening in the light showing me exactly how wet and horny she was.

She then turned to face me and bent forwards, making eye contact and giving me an amazing view of her cleavage as she wiggled and gyrated about. It was only as I heard the same wet slapping sound that I realised that the guys were getting the same show of my wife's fat hairy pussy.

This was more than I had bargained for. "Kim, we are leaving!" I practically shouted. She nodded her head, then leaned down to speak to the guys, presumably to say goodbye. This gave me another amazing view of her bare chubby ass, at the time I was thinking about the wild sex we would have when we got in, despite her being so naughty.

The guys got up and she hugged Mark, he then walked behind me whilst she hugged the other two. Liam and Steve then moved towards me, I moved to get up to shake their hands but they suddenly both grabbed me, forcing me down.

"What the fuck!?!" I shouted. They held me and Mark came from behind me, fixing my ankles to the legs of the chair and my wrists to the rear legs by my side with cable ties. He then shoved a sock in my mouth to stop my shouting. "Sorry man" he said, without making eye contact.

Their attention then turned to my wife, standing in the middle of the room again. They unzipped her dress and between the three of them, and it really did need the three of them as it was so tight, they peeled the dress over Kim's head. She made no movement to stop them and even helped, raising her arms. Her belly and tits flipped down as the tight material relinquished it's grip.

There my wife stood, fully naked apart from her stockings and heels, surrounded by three strangers with me tied up. They were on her in a flash, groping her tits, belly, ass and pussy mound, anything they could reach. They took turns kissing her, with mouths open wide and I could see a lot of tongue action.

Suddenly, Mark placed both his hands on Kim's shoulders and pushed her roughly backwards. She stumbled and fell back onto the sofa, the impact causing her whole body to wobble like jelly.

She obviously liked the sudden aggression as she exclaimed "Ooooh" as she landed, closed her eyes and spread her legs wide, grabbing her belly and pulling it up with her left hand and slid her right hand down through her bush to start working her pussy with her fingers. She was oblivious to the audience, rubbing away and making squishing sounds as she maneuvered her lips and clit.

Liam turned to me and said "Fuck man what a fat whore, she is gagging for some real cock. You clearly don't have enough to satisfy a slut like this." Snapping her out of her trance Kim said "Just get on with it!" I wasn't sure whether she didn't want me to be humiliated or was just that horny she wanted to be ravaged.

Either way, Mark got on his knees between her legs and began eating her muff like his life depended on it, eliciting moans almost immediately. Liam and Steve then stripped off and stood either side of Kim on the sofa, their already rock hard cocks pointing in her face. Kim began greedily sucking each in turn immediately, turning left and right to hungrily slobber on their cocks. Both had average sized cocks, which surprised me about Liam after all of his arrogant comments. Her moans were muffled with her mouth being so full of hard cock, with louder moans as she gasped for air when swapping dick.

Being fixed to the chair I had no choice but to watch the show unfolding in front of me, Kim the fat whore being pleasured by one stranger whilst servicing a further two strangers.

Kim's belly was slightly resting on Marks head, he had his face buried in her pussy mound, I was amazed he could breathe whilst munching her flabby twat. He had his hands on her thighs, forcing them apart, with his fingers sinking into her flab. He must have been doing something right as after what felt like an hour, but was probably only ten minutes, she started writhing in the chair, her belly and tits jiggling perversely. She relinquished Steve's cock and lost herself in her orgasm, screaming as she came, with Mark still lapping away like a trooper.

She looked exhausted once she had came, slumping down and making no attempt to pleasure Liam or Steve's cocks. Mark got up and his whole face was soaked with a mixture of my wife's sweat and vaginal juices. He took his t-shirt off and wiped his face and head down. Kim then got up and sauntered over to me, overexaggerating her movements as she did so to give us all a show of her ass, boobs and belly wobbling as she did. She kissed me on the forehead and whispered "I love you."

She then turned to face the guys and bent fully forward, so her ass and pussy were an inch from my face. The smell of her musky pussy was so strong, filling my nostrils and I could see clearly the effect they had on her. Her pussy lips were bright pink and swollen, peeled apart in arousal and all of the hair was matted and soaking wet from all of the lubrication.

As she did this Mark had fully stripped off. His cock was huge, long and really thick. He sat down on the sofa, right on the wet spot where Kim had just been. As soon as she caught sight of his weapon standing to attention she was transfixed. She got on her hands and knees and crawled to him like a true whore. In spite of myself I had to admit this was a sight to behold, still in her stockings and heels. She buried her face in Mark's lap, hungrily taking his member in her mouth, with her ass and pussy sticking out towards me.

Liam then started saying "Fuck man I have got to try this fat pig's cunt, look at this obese whore, she loves it." He knelt behind her as he said this and slapped her ass a few times, making it jiggle like and earthquake had hit her.

I expected Kim to ask the guys to at least wear a condom, given that they were strangers she had only met that night but as Liam got behind her she continued slurping and spluttering on Mark's cock and in fact moved her knees slightly farther apart and arched her back to give Liam easier access to her gash.

He pushed in raw, and started hammering away from the first thrust, my beautiful fat wife being fucked bareback on a stranger's living room floor whilst she sucked a cock.

At this point Steve, who had left the room, returned with a beer and stood there enjoying the show, sipping his beer. Liam continued saying derogatory things throughout "You love it don't you you slut! Oh my god you're so fat I can barely get my hands round you to hold on!" Nobody was reacting, so this was clearly only for his own benefit. I didn't think Kim would be particularly into the comments but then again I didn't think she would fuck strangers in front of me and besides, she didn't ask him to stop.

Kim was moaning as he slammed away. Between both their legs I could see her hanging belly swinging with the motion and her tits were swinging wildly in every direction. Her ass was ripping with each pound, a wave of flesh, making a slapping sound as his skin hit hers.

After around 2 minutes, being generous, Liam said "Oh god, oh fuck man, oh no." And his thrusts slowed completely down. He had clearly just came in my wife and Steve was laughing at him for his quick performance "Jesus man". Even in her highly aroused state Liam was so quick off the draw he had failed to make Kim cum.

He grabbed his clothes, quickly got dressed and left without another word. Steve then took his place but didn't immediately go for it as Liam had. He was clearly determined to give me a show and also pleasure Kim, he began by lightly caressing the back of her meaty thighs, stopping just short of her gaping pussy each time, causing her to shudder. He then started to finger her pussy from behind.

As he did so he looked around and grabbed a TV remote off a coffee table nearby. It had a rounded top and he began rubbing her pussy with it, up and down and around the lips. Kim shuddered each time it grazed her clit and was clearly enjoying it from the sounds she was making. He then put the remote at the opening of her pussy and made sure it was lubricated with her juices.

He then slowly pushed it in. Kim responded with a grunt. He began working the remote in and out like a dildo and I noticed he was also playing with Kim's asshole with the thumb of his other hand. He continued this until Kim came hard, her body shuddering and her moaning reached fever-pitch.

He pulled the remote from her sopping hole, I could see it was completely soaked, glistening in the light and as he pulled it out a string of cum came with it, before breaking and falling onto the carpet below. I couldn't tell whether this was Kim's cum or from the load Liam left in her earlier. Either way it was such an arousing sight.

By this point Kim had stopped sucking Mark's cock and was panting with her head in his lap, trying to recover her breath after the all-consuming orgasm she had just experienced.

Steve shuffled behind her once again but he didn't enter her straight away, he crouched down and like a true freak he stuffed his face into her pussy, lapping up the cum she had to offer. His nose must have been buried deep in her butt too.

I even saw him move up and give her hairy butthole a licking for good measure too. This is something Kim has never let me do, not that I have argued the case very much. She did not protest when Steve did this and appeared to be enjoying it, in her highly aroused state.

Steve then got up and rubbed the tip of his cock up and down her heated snatch before slowly guiding it in with his right hand. He pushed until he was buried deep within my lovely wife and then began fucking her with slow deep strokes. At the same time he also reached down around her left hip and was rubbing her clit with his left hand. He really was all about Kim's pleasure and I was impressed he had even reached her pussy given the obstacle of her flabby belly blocking the way.

Kim was really moaning now, and had resumed servicing Mark's large cock like a true slut, her moans muffled as her mouth was full. Steve continued pumping my fat wife and I counted she came a further two times. Eventually he came deep inside her, grunting loudly as he did so.

He moved away from behind her giving me a view of the black hole that was now her gaping pussy, globs of jizz escaping the hole, running down through her forest of hair and falling to the carpet below in strings as she continued to slobber on Mark's dick.

Steve kneeled on the floor next to Kim, with his still erect cock pointing at her and said "Any chance of a clean up?"

She shuffled round and got on her hands and knees and hungrily took Steve's member in her mouth and began sucking it and licking up and down, removing all of the various juices. I had an incredible side-on view of Kim's boobs and rolls swaying as she worked. Steve began to lose his boner and got up and sat down in one of the chairs.

Meanwhile Mark had remained sitting in the same spot, his hard cock pointing up at the ceiling. When he saw she was done, he said "Hop on" with a cheeky grin. Kim duly obliged, climbing onto the sofa and straddling Mark. She grabbed his upstanding cock with her hand and placed it at the opening to her hairy love hole, flopping down and taking the full length in one movement.

Her bulk must have been crushing Mark but he seemed to enjoy it, his hands reaching round and caressing her ass as she rode him. Kim had her hands on the top of the sofa, using it as leverage to grind his cock even harder, dimples appearing in her huge ass with every thrust.

After a short while they switched positions, Kim lay on her back along the sofa like the hog she is and Mark got on his knees between her meaty legs, spread wide in eager anticipation of more cock.

Seeing her in this new position really highlighted how trampy she looked. She was drenched in sweat from head to toe, her body glinting in the light as she moved, sweat running in rivulets down the folds on her rolls and the deep valleys of her body. Each of her stockings were laddered in several places, presumably from the pressure placed upon them when she had been on top of Mark. The look was completed by the heels she was still wearing, despite having been almost completely naked in front of three strangers for some time.

It was these heels Mark took hold of, one in each hand, using them to force my spread-eagled wife's legs further apart. By this point my wife was so lubricated he didn't even need to use his hands to guide his fat, swollen cock into her love hole, he moved his body toward hers and the tip slipped straight in, quickly followed by the full shaft.

Kim let out a small satisfied sigh, quickly followed by moaning, almost loud enough to drown out the wet slapping sound his flesh made against hers with each long powerful stroke. Flab across Kim's whole body rippled with each pump and she was writhing about in ecstasy, her right hand moved down and she begun quickly strumming her clit as Mark pumped her, heightening her pleasure. She came a further three times before Mark released his seed deep inside her, grunting like a wild a****l as he did so.

Mark got off but Kim remained laying on her back with her legs spread for a few seconds, clearly thinking something over as she absentmindedly stroker her over-used pussy. After a short while she said "Tip him back boys" whilst pointing at me.

Mark and Steve came over to me, still avoiding eye contact and grabbed a front leg of the chair each, tipping it back and gently lowering me to the floor. I was still securely fixed to the chair so I couldn't move, all I could do was look up at the ceiling and wonder what was going to happen next.

I heard the clip-clop of Kim's heels on the carpet as she walked across it and my view of the ceiling was suddenly replaced by my wife's pussy and ass as she stood above me in a wide legged stance.

She crouched down slightly allowing her to reach down between her legs and grab for the sock in my mouth. As she did so, this caused her pussy to gape and I felt a droplet of liquid land on my forehead. I can only imagine it was Steve's cum, as he had most recently defiled my wife.

She took out the sock but before I could make any sound she squatted all the way down, sitting on my face with a squelching sound. Her pussy was unrecognisable. She has obviously sat on my face before but her pussy was now so slack, it created a seal around my mouth and nose, the wet hair surrounding it sticking to my cheeks.

I tried to hold my breath with my mouth closed, not wanting any of the guys jizz to run down into my mouth. Kim began speaking to me loudly in a false innocent voice "I have been a really bad girl tonight, a big fat slut in fact. I took three cocks, one after the other and I loved it. But here is the problem, there's currently a lot of sperm in my dirty pussy and that is evidence of how naughty I have been. What I want you to do it clean me up, lick up every drop so it is like this never happened. Make me innocent and like a virgin again. You would do that for me as my loving husband wouldn't you?"

To emphasise her point she began wiggling her ass on top of my face. I considered what to do but decided the quickest way to get this over with was to do as she said, her weight was already squashing my head into the floor and I had barely any air.

I began licking away like my life depended on it. Her pussy was filled with various juices, which were seeping into my mouth. I tried to not swallow and spit as much as I could out of the side of my mouth but this was very difficult given the giant flabby pussy over it and I inevitably swallowed some.

Kim began playing with my hard cock through my jeans, which was right in front of her. I hoped she would get it out and suck it but clearly that sort of service was reserved for strangers she had only met that night.

When she felt I had cleaned her up enough, Kim got up and the guys picked the chair off the floor and set it down again, with me still attached. Mark cut the cable ties open and I could see both were tense as they did so, probably expecting me to attack them after being forced to watch my wife cheat on me with them, but I did nothing. I didn't even have the enthusiasm to shout or say anything at all.

Mark announced he had called us a cab and Kim flopped down onto the sofa again, between the guys. She sat there making smalltalk as if she had known them for years and they hadn't just fucked her senseless, the only clues being she was still almost completely naked and covered in sweat.

The wait for the cab seemed to take an age, I sat there wordlessly lost in my own thoughts. Kim had made no effort to get dressed and I started to wonder if she was just going to walk out and get in the cab naked, nothing would surprise me about the whore I married at this point.

To answer my question, eventually Mark got a message saying the cab was 5 minutes away and Kim then got up to get dressed. She bent down to pick her red dress from where it had remained for most of the evening, in a crumpled heap on the floor. The guys helped her on with it and she then kissed each passionately in turn.

We heard the honk and she walked towards the door. I got up and meekly followed her out, Mark and Steve avoided meeting my eye as I trudged past.

Kim was already at the car as I left the house, opening the door and sinking in. There was no show for the cabbie this time and no shuffling over. I walked round the other side and got in. The journey home passed in silence, with each of us looking out of the car window.

I stole a few looks at Kim as we drove, she looked very calm and I looked her tight dress up and down again, where she had sat down it had ridden right up to her huge ass again, I wondered if it was ever really for my benefit or if she had planned this from the start.

We arrived and got out of the cab, Kim walked to our front door ahead of me and illuminated by the street light I could see a large dark wet patch at the back of her dress where her still soggy pussy must have been pressed against the material whilst in the cab on the way back.

As soon as we got in, Kim peeled off her dress, unassisted this time, and simply dropped it on the floor before heading straight upstairs. In a further act of subservience I picked it up and took it to the washing machine. On the way I crumpled it up and inhaled deeply, smelling the unmistakeable musky smell of sex.

I heard the clunk of Kim's heels hit the floor upstairs and then the creak of the bed as she got in. As I had expected she had gone straight to bed and would probably be asleep snoring by the time I got up the stairs.

I got upstairs and all the lights were off except the small lamp at the side of our bed. To my surprise, illuminated in the lamp-light was my wife on all fours, her face buried in her pillows and her ass and gaping hairy pussy facing the doorway as I walked in, with her belly hanging down between her spread legs. Her ripped stockings were still on, barely, being held together at this point by just a few threads. She was the complete picture of a fat whore.

I couldn't believe how brazen she was being, that she expected me to fuck her after everything I had witnessed that night. I contemplated refusing to send a message, to leave the room and walk down the hallway to the spare room. Looking back on it I think this was a test by Kim, to see how I felt after the evening we had just experienced.

She said nothing, but almost as a hint she shuffled her knees further apart and arched her back slightly more, exposing her eager, hungry pussy even more. Despite myself, I undressed and climbed onto the bed behind her.

As I approached her I was met with the smell of her pussy, it stunk! Sweat and various juices had dried into her thick bush creating a really pungent smell. I thrust straight into her, she was still sopping wet and I slipped straight in.

She let out a satisfied sigh, probably relieved that I was still fucking her as I couldn't be that mad. I grabbed her by her fleshy hips and began pumping away, her pussy was so slack I felt like I was barely touching the sides.

Kim came very quickly, and then a short while later came a second time. Her loud moaning combined with her pussy clenching as she came brought me to the point of no return and I came deep within my wife, filling her with her fourth load of the evening.

She said nothing and didn't even look at me, she crawled forwards and got in to bed. She made no attempt to clean her pussy up and she was fast asleep by the time I got into bed.

The next morning when I awoke Kim was already up and making breakfast. When I got downstairs I could see she had showered and had her pink silk dressing gown tied around her meaty frame, probably with nothing underneath. She smiled and said good morning as if nothing had happened. We never really spoke about that night but little did I know it was just the start.