The weekend rolls around, your friends are over.

The weekly grind finally over, you decide to relax with some good food and drink with your mates. Samantha and your friends always get along great too, so she is probably relaxed and enjoying herself as much as you are.

Nothing too fancy, but you and Samantha serve dinner to everyone's delight as they line up, plate in hand.

"This looks so good John, and of course, Samantha. Thanks so much!" One of them said.

"Thanks guys. But it's getting cold. Dig in!" You say happily as you begin filling your own plate up too.

Soon after, you guys continue drinking and someone suggests playing truth or date. Although it's a bit odd for your age, everyone agrees, although everyone is also fairly tipsy by this point.

"Haha hey John, I dare you. Umm, hmm." Your friend ponders for a moment. A lot of truths and dares have been done by this point so he's probably just struggling to come up with something new. "I dare you to make out with Samantha." He blurts out quickly.

"Haha now why would you wanna see that?" Samantha giggled, clearly a bit tipsy. Still, she slid over to you and began making out with you. It was surreal and she was really getting into it, even sticking her tongue into it too.

You were really getting turned on. A little bit because of your wife acting like this around you, but also a little bit because she was showing this side of her in front of her friends. Eventually, one of them stepped in:

"Alright break it up you two. Otherwise we'll have to head off early haha." He said. Both of you snapped out of it and separated, giving each other naughty looks. You were definitely getting some tonight. "Okayyy... John it's your turn." Your friend said trying to cut through the awkwardness.

You think about what to do.