The card was simple.... "Happy Birthday Kate. We're having a party and you're the guest of honor. Come to the Marriot Hotel, Suite 23 at 6:30 pm. Dress comfortably."..."P.S. On your birthday..of course."
You laughed as you read it.
"Will there be cake and a clown?" you asked when you called to thank me for the invitation.
"Yeah, I will be there and I will get a cake. Do you want Barbie decorations?"
"Smart ass" you laughed.
You weren't sure what to expect when you dressed to go that day, but just to be safe, you wore your blue dress. It would look good no matter how casual or formal the party was, you thought. Your husband knew you were going to join some friends. You had invited him to attend, of course, knowing that he wouldn't, and you were now ready to go.
You parked near the lobby and found the suite. I opened the door and welcomed you in. The room was decorated with balloons and glitter streams. The bar was stocked with champagne and wine. Food was setup on the breakfast bar. A cake sat at the end of the counter. Everything was ready.
You sat down as I prepared a drink for you.
"How many people will be here? Who is coming? When will they arrive?"
You were full of questions.
I laughed at you and said "Relax, I promise this will be a night to remember. That's all you need to know. Trust me."
You frowned overly dramatically and said "Now I am really worried".
You relaxed more then and took a drink. I sat near you and we talked about Yankees and maple sugar and trees. A few minutes passed and then we heard a knock on the door. I opened the door and three guests came in. Actually they weren't guests, but the entertainment I had arranged for the night, but I told you they were friends of mine and that your usual friends would be here also.
They introduced themselves. Ed was about 6' tall and was muscular and had a shaved head and a couple of tatoos. Elle was tall and very muscular, but yet still feminine with flaming red hair. Julie had long curly hair, almost the same length and color as yours. I introduced you and they all gave you hugs and birthday kisses.
We sat around and drank and ate little sandwiches and hors d'oeuvres and got comfortable. They were clever and funny and we all enjoyed ourselves. You sat on the couch and I sat next to you. Julie sat on the other side of you and the others found chairs.
Time flew by as we drank and relaxed more. Elle and Ed went into the other room together, and in a few minutes we could hear them making passionate sounds. I went to see what was happening and I saw her sitting on his lap as they kissed and felt each other.
I came back laughing. You and Julie next crept in to see also and came back whispering and grinning. We sat back down and snickered about them, and we were jealous, I know. Julie was very animated and as she talked and laughed, she would touch your hands or brush your legs as she gestured.
It seemed innocent and you weren't upset by it. It was natural then when she was telling a story and after the punch line she hugged you tightly and kissed your cheek as sort of an apology for it being so silly.
She left her arm there and when you didn't object, she very carefully slid closer to you when you were facing me. When you turned to her, she smiled at you and looked directly into your eyes. That made you a little uncomfortable and you looked away.
I found a good station that played old disco music and we all laughed at my choice. Julie asked me to dance, and I declined. She looked pouty and begged me, but I still refused.
She stood up and took your hands and pulled you up and said "OK Mister partypooper, we'll show you how to get down with your own bad self."
You were laughing as you danced. I got fresh drinks and then went to the bedroom to make some calls. Actually I watched from the crack in the door as you two danced. After a couple of fast songs, the disc jockey played a slow smooth couple song.
You started to sit down but she insisted you dance with her. You were hesitant, but she grabbed you and pulled you to her and led. You put your arms around her neck as her hands held your waist.
You slowly circled the floor and I could see by your expression that you were confused and more than a little excited. I could also see that her hands had moved down onto your ass and she was gently feeling your buttocks.
Your breasts were against each others, and soon she kissed your neck. You didn't flinch, but only turned slightly. She kissed you again and this time she moved across to your cheek and softly kissed you there.