Chris returned to a sheepish smile on Richard's face, and his wife Nikki, still smitten look on her face.  He notice Richard's hand hand't moved an inch and was definitely grabbing a hold of his wife's ass, which may have bothered him had he not been swirling in alcohol and certainly if his wife had objected to it.  But he was enjoying letting things go, and seeing how Nikki reacted to them.  That was always his fantasy, imagining how she would react to such n such.  And slowly it was unfolding before his eyes.....<br/><br/><strong>"So what I miss?"</strong>He asked the two , kind of asking but more of just a random question.  Chris noticed the dance floor started to thin out and those who weren't paying their tabs at the bar, we're making their way to the exit. He had heard last call while headed to the men's room which meant the lounge would be closing in the next 15-20 minutes.  As the dim lights began to brighten, his wife looked hotter than ever. Shit and even Richard's handsome looks doubled under the now brighter lights.  He could actually see why Nikki or any woman in her right mind would be drawn to him.  But from what Chris could tell, he didnt come off as a douche at all.  He was sincere, a bit reserved and very cool interacting with Nikki, even with her husband right there.  Took a special kind of guy to pull that off....as he started to wonder if Richard had done this a time or two.