My wife I were out to diner, on a patio, we were enjoying the late summer weather & chatting and eating when there was a bit of a stir from behind me, where three older couples were seated. The women at the table were clearly amused by something, so I looked in the direction of where they were. A younger couple hade come out to the patio, a man and women in their early 30s. Then I noticed her shirt - which read across her breast was Deerfield Testicle festival 2013 with a comical deer with a pained expression and a bandage on its crotch. The shirt seemed to have attracted everyone on the decks attention. The women were all tittering and making off color comments while the men either played along or tried not to be noticed.one of the older women started ask question about this ' testicle festival' , which the young woman happily answered. At this my wife reached under the table and started fondling my balls and cock. She turned to the couple and asked how many testicles she had eaten,adding if two were enough. The girl said that it depends on size.while they were talking my wife continued too rub my hard pork and squeeze my balls- harder then usuall.i squirmed and grunted and came, my wife continued to squeeze harder as she finished a searches of questions I only half heard. We finished our meal , paid and left, I pulled my shirt down attempting hide the semen stain on the front of my shorts, as we left I noticed a sly smirk on the young lady's face. My wife stopped and spoke with her briefly on the way out. When got to the car I asked her what that was about, and she slid her hand up short leg and grabbed my bruised balls and said " she wanted to give my a recipe to try later." . I felt my prick starting grow shard again....it was a very erotic and admittedly weird evening.