I watched Susie as she dance enthusiastically with a series of youthful partners, keeping her distance but occasionally embracing one for a few bars. In that embrace he saw her partner's hands clasping her buttocks and drawing her to him. She didn't resist or complain.
He turned away to pay attention to the stunning blonde he had picked up and seemed as amenable as she was alluring. The music slowed and he took her onto the dance floor where they danced close. He caressed her back and let his hands slide over her buttocks. En route he felt no sign of underneath top or bottom. She pressed close to him indicating her availability and willingness to accept his advances.
Over her shoulder he saw Susie dancing equally close to someone and then watched he led her off the floor and through the door that led to the darkened terrace outside. He stepped back from the blonde slightly.
"Do you fancy some fresh air?" he asked.
"Oh yes...what a good idea. It's a warm evening," she replied with a smile. "Let me run to the loo first."
"OK. I'll wait for you just outside the door over there." He pointed to the door which Susie had passed through and set off briskly as the blonde left him.
Standing outside it was impossible to see anything clearly. Ghostly figures here and there and then he heard Susie's giggle and was able to pinpoint her.
Peering into the gloom he was able to make out the gleam of her white knickers, presumably as her partner raised her skirt as they embraced. As he watched he saw the white patch in the dark first disappear and then re-appear much lower before disappearing again, perhaps stuffed in a pocket or abandoned.
As his eyes adjusted to the gloom he picked up a fainter white glow which he realised was Susie's bare flesh. Her bikini patch of white flesh, her bottom as it faced him motionless in the gloom and close to the ground. He guessed she was on her knees giving head.
He was suddenly aware of the blonde at his side. "It's to be out in the cool of the evening." She said, glancing around.
"Is this where people come to have sex?" she whispered
"Yes," John replied. "Or simply to explore each other more intimately than they can on the dance floor."
As he spoke he saw the white patch in the gloom disappear. Susie must have finished her partner off he thought and sure enough she emerged alone from the gloom a few seconds later.
"Hi," she said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand before kissing me. "Are you going to introduce me to the lovely lady at your side?"
"I'm Pia," said the blonde. "Just back from three months sailing the Atlantic with an all-woman crew. We arrived this morning."
"OH! So I guess you are looking for a ..." Pia interrupted her. "Can you show me where the loo is please?"
"Sure. Come on!" Susie led the way and the two women disappeared.
When they returned Susie announced that she had offered Pia our spare room as she needed to escape the boat and have a base on land. I said I thought it a great idea, hoping maybe to disturb Pia in the shower or find her naked in bed if I had the chance to take her a morning coffee.
The women seemed to be getting on very well and possibly sharing a private joke as they gave each other knowing looks and giggled from time to time.
At the end of the evening we walked home to our place not far from the club. Susie led the way into the flat and turned to greet me as I followed Pia across the threshold.
"We have a surprise for you" said Susie with a broad grin. "After her time at sea Pia is desperate for a good Β΄seeing to'. I volunteered you."
"What! You mean I get to..."
"Yep. With my blessing. Satisfaction of her need is within my gift. And I am sure you will enjoy yourself immensely!"
"Oh1 I don't know what to say..."
"Suggest you say nothing and just drop your pants and boxers. That is what she wants!"
Pia approached me smiling reassuringly. She kissed me with an unexpected urgency then broke away whispering "Don't hold back! I am wearing only panties under my dress and my body yearns for a man's touch. Please! Do what you will with me."
She guided my hand to the hem of her skirt and raised it slowly. My hand followed the fabric until it rested between her parted legs. I paused, my fingers resting on the damp fabric of her knickers.
"I wear panties because I like the intrigue they create when I am otherwise naked. I love to watch a man's reaction as he removes them"
"I am amazed and honoured and humbled" I said. "I have never been with such a beautiful woman. Your body is perfect, housing such an honest person who knows what she wants and seems to be about to get it. " I said with a grin, pushing her away from me to admire her beauty,
"Feel how hot and wet I am? And please, let me undress you. I need to see you rampant and ready to deliver what I yearn for. "
With that she began to unbutton my shirt, easing it over my shoulders and nibbling at my nipples as I slipped my arms from the garment. Her hands fumbled with my pants which soon dropped. Boxers followed and she fell hungrily on my cock taking it deep into her throat. Releasing she rose and took my hand.
"Where's the bedroom?" she asked. I led the way. When I opened the door she pushed past me and threw herself on the bed, legs bent and spread and arms outstretched. Her legs were tight together, her cunt masked by the white fabric of her knickers.
I bent forward and slipped my fingers under the waistband.
"Do it slowly," she asked.
I slowly slid the garment down across her thighs, her knees and finally her ankles. Freed, she spread her legs. I was surprised by the darkness of the triangle between her legs.
"Not a natural blonde then?" I asked.
"No. Sun-bleached with a little help from a bottle." She guided my hand between her legs.
Her cunt was open and beautiful, a deceptively small opening, pink and gleaming with her juices. Her firm breast protruded nicely, topped by hard, erect nipples begging to be nibbled. My cock felts as if it might exploded so engorged and hard was it. I knelt between her legs. She grasped my cock firmly and dragged it to her entrance.
"Now!" she commanded. "Have me, shag, me. roger me, fuck me, abuse me, delight me, in any position you like or I choose. Exhaust me, satisfy me, and satiate me. And then do it all over again. And again. And again!"
I plunged in hard, sliding easily and feeling her tighten around me as her body adjusted precisely to my girth. The friction between us was perfect and she gasped with delight and pleasure. "That is so wonderful," she said. "After all this time... to have a man in me rather than something pretending to be a man. Or some woman's fingers. Shag me slowly for a while. Let me savour you and the sensations your presence generates."
I did as she asked and was amazed to sense that a climax was building. Her eyes widened and locked on mine, a seraphic smile spread across her face as she too felt the waves of pleasure build. They broke in a series of powerful contractions rippling through her body.