Richard watched quietly as husband and wife talked some more, then - not without some surprise - he felt Nikki turn in his arms assuming an even more intimate position. They were face to face now, her lips so close to him that he was having a hard time holding back a kiss, or at least a little bite. He knew that giving her more booze wasn't a good idea, she was already a little bit drunk and things were quite wild, more alcohol was going to make a real mess. He discovered that, surprisingly enough, he didn't care. Not anymore, he was too turned on.<br/><br/>"Oh yes, he looks very nice! You sure you can hold another drink, Nikki? Would be a shame to ruin this evening with<em>someone </em>throwing up in the club's toilets..." he clung to her tightly, following her sensual body swinging and moving to the music. His hands moved down, following her back, until he reached her gorgeous ass. This time he didn't stop and gave her juicy buttocks a slow, gentle rub, squeezing lightly. "I have to say, Nikki... Your body's to die for..." he whispered in her ear.