A few years ago, I was volunteering on our local city preservation committee. Along with the usual old ladies, there were two attractive women, both married, both on the tall side at 5'10". One night after our meeting, I invited them both out for a margarita.
Julie was a lean and lithe banker with light red hair. She had great long legs, tight buns, and high breasts. She looked hot in the tight jeans and leather chaps I had seen her wear at a recent charity event.
Barb was an environmental scientist by day. She was gorgeous and looking to get out of a marriage that wasn't working. She had large full breasts, was athletic, and had a little more curve to her lovely ass. She always had an enticing look in her eye that made me think she was ready.
We had all become friends over the years, working on various civic projects. So it was not awkward to invite them for a drink. We settled in at the bar with a basket of chips and our drinks. We laughed, gossiped, and flirted a little as we worked on our drinks. We finished the round and agreed to wrap it up and get going.
Then I said it. "Let's go to my place," I said, and then after a pause, "and have some adventure."
None of us had ever been overt before, light flirting but not actually propositioning. Time stopped. I took them both by the arm and said, "Let's head for the door." And so we did.
Once in the parking lot, I said, "You can ride with me if you want to leave your car here." Both did, or at least they kept coming with me. I lived just about six blocks away, so we got to my apartment in only a few minutes, up the stairs, and inside.
I should say a little about me. I was recently divorced and doing volunteer work to be busy and meet people. I think of myself as most average looking, dark hair, just under 6'. I've never been a chick magnet stud. But I'm told I have a naughty vibe and some rebel self-confidence. My ex had been much younger, just 24 when we married, and with a fabulous body that I plowed at every opportunity during our short run. We experimented with public sex, dominance, spanking and whipping, and some bondage. Lightweight stuff mostly, and new to me, but the experience came in handy.
"Ladies, let's skip the small talk. I know I can't keep you here for hours. So let's get busy. Take your shoes off, and then, Julie, you stand in front of Barb and hold her hands." Once they were in place, I stood beside them and put a hand on the shoulder of each.
"You are so pretty, both of you. Look at each other's bodies. Look at those breasts. The curves and the way your clothes fit." As I talked, I gently ran my hands down their arms, then their backs, and stopping just above their asses.
"Look at each other now. You want to kiss. You want to touch. You want to be touched. You want everything. Look at each other. Now, kiss. Kiss each other. Kiss soft, slow, then hard, then more."
Julie and Barb were involved entirely in kissing each other. I stepped in closer, rubbed their asses, then pushed my hand down into their crotch and gently stroked their pussies.
