We were a group of about ten guys on a stag weekend in Dublin, we had got the early morning ferry from Holyhead, getting on the Guinness as soon as we could. When we got to Dublin we got a taxi to our hotel, dumped our bags, freshened up, then hit the bars of Temple Bar.
We had had a great time, laughing, joking, drinking, joining in with all the songs that were being sung, just enjoying the "Crack" as they say. After something to eat and a bit more drinking we weren't hammered, just mellow, we hit a nightclub, for a bit of dancing and a cuddle if we could get one. Nobody had any intentions of "pulling" that night, we were too chilled to even bother with the hassle it would bring.
Standing at the bar I happened to look up at the staircase leading down into the club and saw the most perfect pair of legs I have ever seen, I kept looking as the legs came down the stairs and discovered they were attached to a fantastic body. Narrow hips with just a hint of a flair, slender waist and then good sized, but not overly large boobs that were sitting high.
This fabulous body was clothed in a simple black sheath dress cut just above mid-thigh, short enough to be very, very sexy, but not that short to be slutty. This girl knew she had great legs and wanted to show them off to their best, to increase the effect she had bare legs and three inch heeled plain black shoes. A stunning outfit in its simplicity.
The face above the body was pretty more than beautiful and was framed by a mass of raven hair, falling in soft cascades around her shoulders. I was captivated and couldn't take my eyes off this stunning woman.
She was obviously aware of my intense interest, I think everyone in the club must have been and walked directly over to me.
'Like what you're staring at?'
'Yes. Definitely.'
'Well take a good look 'cause my husband is meeting me here in an hour.'
I was shattered, then I did notice the wedding ring on her finger. Undeterred I pushed my luck.
'Just gives us enough time then.'
'Time for what?' she replied.
'Whatever you want, but I know what I want.'
'What's that?'
I bent towards her and whispered in her ear.
'No way, not a chance, I'm married I told you, not interested.'