Work for the last few months had been tough on both of us. We were going through the motions of day to day living, seemingly consumed by our daily ritual. We needed some excitement as a break from the mundane life of work and household. It was time to stretch our horizons. I decided that a special night out could spice up life for us, including life in the bedroom.
Step 1 was to plan an evening out. Maybe a night on the town would loosen Cindy up and allow us to live on the edge long enough to forget about work, bills, family situations, and all of the other mundane priorities that weigh you down?
I reached out to some friends of ours to see if they would join us. Mike and Marilyn were good friends who I could depend on to bring some excitement to the party. We made plans to go to one of the trendy hot spots in town.
Step 2 was to add some excitement for Cindy. Cindy still has a hot body, but was never the one to dress to risque, or show off just to be the center of attention. But, she also enjoyed having a good time when the situation presented itself. It was time to make sure it did.
It was a friend of a friend of a friend sort of deal that brought me to Tito. I was told he was a massage therapist, but I was pretty sure he was a male dancer. Either way, he would work for my plan.
It was a simple plan. Give Cindy some much needed attention. The plan was to have a fun evening with friends and then head home for a night of romance. Tito was a tool to make that happen. I was certain that some male attention during the evening would not only help her relax, but free up some inhibitions and the effects of a stressful few months. It would all be innocent enough, right?
We met our friends at the bar around eight and ordered the first round of drinks and some food. The first round went down too quick, so we ordered a second round. Cindy was dressed in one of her favorite blouses and a mid-thigh skirt that was tight on her ass. When she walked across the room, more than a few men took notice. That is when I got the text from Tito.
I politely excused myself and wandered to the corner of the bar, just out of sight of our table. That is where I met Tito. He was every bit of the tall, dark and handsome type with a bronze tan, dark hair, and a body that could win a contest. Oh boy.
I explained what I wanted. Nothing more than some attention for Cindy to make her feel special. That was worth $50 now and $50 on our way out the door, and I would buy him a drink. We agreed and devised a quick plan for the chance encounter.
The night continued with another round of drinks, some more appetizers, and a shot of tequila. Cindy was sitting close to me, our thighs rubbing occasionally, generating some electricity between us. I was growing more horny by the minute, to the point where I wanted to abandon the plan. Cindy continued talking with Marilyn. Over walks Tito.
"Hey Tito, how have you been?" I greeted him as if I had not seen him in months. I introduced him to the group as an old work acquaintance from a job-site. He exchanged pleasantries with Mike and Marilyn, and then took Cindy's hand with a special touch of admiration.
"Is this your lovely wife that you told me about?" he asked through his latino accent.
"Yes, this is Cindy." I replied.
He looked deep into Cindy's eyes and I could see her gaze back at him. She looked him in the eye and then drifted down to check out the rest of him. We started chatting among the five of us for a few minutes.
I ordered another round of drinks, this time including one for Tito. By now the band was playing and people were on the dance floor. I am not much of the dancing type. Tito gave me the look and I responded with a very subtle nod of approval. The next song was perfect and he asked Cindy if she danced.
She politely declined, but I nudged her.
"Go ahead, you love to dance. Have a little fun!"
With that she and Tito hit the dance floor for what turned out to be two songs. The band took a break and Tito led her by the hand back to the table. Perfect.
We continued our drinks with some more small talk, a lot of laughing and I could tell we were all having a good time, including Cindy. She looked stunning and Tito was turning on his flirtatious side. Every once in a while Tito would brush against her, and she would brush against him. There was a certain excitement in her face and I knew she was enjoying the drinks, as well as, the attention.
The music fired up again and Tito led Cindy back to the dance floor. Marilyn joined them and the three of them were grooving to the beat like school girls. Tito was enjoying the attention while Mike and I enjoyed the show. It was then that I noticed that Marilyn had excused herself to the ladies' room. Tito and Cindy stayed on the floor.
I knew Cindy was having a good time, so the plan was working perfectly. I figured another round of drinks and then time to exit. That is when I saw things heat up. I noticed Cindy was dancing with her back to Tito. He was dancing with his body pressed against her, his arms wrapped around her midsection pulling her in tighter. They were moving as one with the beat. Cindy's smile told me she was having fun. Tito's hands told me there was more to come.
He slowly worked his hands up ever so slightly toward her chest. I noticed his thumbs were now working the underside of her tits as they continued to dance. Cindy's eyes were closed, no doubt wondering what she should do. Does she stop this guy in his tracks, or is it innocent enough to let it go? The problem is that it felt so good, him gently caressing the underside of her tits through her blouse and bra. My eyes were glued to them. Was I jealous or excited? Or both?
They were lost in the song as they slowly turned away from me. I could not see what was going on, but I am sure Tito was pushing the envelope. As the music continued, they eventually rotated back into view. Tito was playing with Cindy, while she had her hands slightly behind her gripping his thighs swaying to the beat. It made my cock throb. By then Marilyn was back and I think Mike was pretending not to notice what was transpiring on the dance floor.
When Tito and Cindy got back to the table, Cindy excused herself to go to the ladies room. Marilyn joiner her for some girl talk. As Tito took a swig of his drink, I gave him a quick wink as if to say "nice, maybe one more dance and I will pay you the rest before you leave." I am not sure Tito understood.
When Cindy and Marilyn came back from the ladies room, I noticed that something was different. It took me a minute to figure it out. Cindy had removed her bra and shoved it in her purse, and unbuttoned her blouse to show a little more cleavage. Wow. My cock throbbed again. As she sat down next to me I kissed her. She kissed me back as she said "this is so much fun, I am glad we did this tonight!"
She barely took 2 big sips from her drink before another great song came on. Tito grabbed Cindy and Marilyn and they headed back to the dance floor. Mike and I continued drinking while I stared at my wife's tits bouncing under her blouse. By about the third song, I was starting to wonder, and I am sure Mike was too.
I could see Cindy and Tito dancing together. Her back to his stomach again grinding their way across the dance floor. His hands wrapped around her waist, this time with his thumbs brushing her tits. Her nipples poked through her blouse hard as a rock. I watched as his hands gently cupped her tits. Her head thrust back with the emotion of the moment, knowing she was crossing a line but unable to stop. Her mind was rambling. I am sure his cock was rock hard grinding into her ass. I had to excuse myself to the bathroom.