This story is based partially on reality and real occurrences and partially on fantasy. Hope you enjoy!!
My wife and I were moving from a small town to the ever expanding southern city of Atlanta. I had rented an apartment while my wife of 10 years spent a few months wrapping up her job there.
My new position kept me busy working 55-60 hours a week on special project. Living by myself, I often stopped at a little hole in the wall bar to grab a burger and cold beer. It was easier to do that than buy groceries and fix a meal.
The first close encounter happened one evening after stopping at my local watering hole on the way home from work. All I wanted was a cold beer, a burger and a few minutes to collect my thoughts after a challenging day at the office. The bar had a live band playing that evening and the place was packed. I found a seat at the bar and ordered my icy cold beverage. The cute bartender, winked and said, "Thursday's are party nights here. Enjoy the show, I have already put your diner order in."
As I enjoyed my greasy burger and cold brew, I watcched the groups of ladies fend off the guys. The band played a mix of rock, country and southern rock. People crowded the stage while they played. In between sets, they played 90's dance themes.
The dance floor was packed with ladies on their girls night out tip while guys kept trying to hit on them. At some point, a very cute girl squeezed in next to me at the bar. With beautiful green eyes and a great smile we made small talk while she waited on the bar tender. Dana and I continued to talk as she finished her fruity drink. I ordered another beer and ordered her another cocktail as well.
The band was coming back on stage as our drinks arrived. As she began to head back to her girlfriends she whispered, "you owe me a dance, and my name is Dana" and softly kissed my neck. At the next set break for the band, Dana appears at my side and asks if I was ready. We made our way to the dance floor and enjoyed some close action as the rhythms took us away. We grinded quite a bit with hands roaming both ways.
After about 4 songs, the DJ played a slow song. A bit of a surprise to me was that it was an R&B song. Getting ready to walk off the floor, Dana grabs my hand and pulls me in close to her. The dance started innocently enough, but shortly into it, we looked into each other's eyes and began with a small kiss. That quickly ignited into a very deep kiss. Dana pulled me closer as she could feel my erection grow.
After a few minutes of deep kisses and groping she pulls close to my ear again and asks, "will you mind giving me a ride home, my girlfriend is hooking up with her ex's best friend, and I do not want to be caught in the middle." As she pointed at her friend very occupied in a corner booth, I reluctantly agreed. Making a point to state that I was married, she told me she had already noticed the ring and promised "I won't try to much." We headed out of the bar and to my car.
Dana grabbed my hand and rubbed my leg while in the car. She even set my hand on her thigh. My fingers did do some walking, but not too far up her inner thigh, even though she was wearing a short skirt.