I find my wife

After searching for what seemed like 15 minutes I finally saw my lovely bride walking out of the back of the party center. I assumed she must have had to use the restroom before we left.

As Toni got closer to me I noticed that she was having a difficult time walking in her high heels and she was straightening out her little black dress. She must have had a little too much to drink tonight, I figured, as I knew that she was a lightweight when it came to drinking and after just a couple of drinks usually began quite frisky.

Her mind seemed to be someplace else, as if she was in a daze, as I walked towards her.

"Oh hi honey." she finally siad as she suddenly seemed to recognize me, "Are you ready to go home?"

"Yeah." I told her as I helped guide her back out to our car.

As I held her door open, and watched her slide into the passenger's seat, I was treated to a nice view of her short dress riding up exposing more of her thighs to my lustful gaze.

"How was your dance with Jerry?" I asked as I got in and started the car.

"Uh...fine." she quickly answered as if she had been caught doing something wrong, "I'm a bit tired now. I'll tell you about it later. Ok hon?"

I agreed as we drove home.

My mind began to race a bit as it seemed that something wasn't quite right. I began to question, in my mind, whether Toni was really using the restroom and where she had been for all that time. I wondered whether Jerry had tried to make at pass at her and, because of her state, I wondered how far he had got.

"Damn it." I said to myself, "She's my wife and we love each other. Nothing happened."

Of course I couldn't get the mental images out of my mind of Jerry doing something to my hot bodied wife if he had the chance.

What happens when we get home?

Ask her what happened or leave it alone?