Finally 5 o'clock rolled around and I was actually hesitant to go out the back door. I didn't want to be a pawn in some other couples game. I was afraid to get involved with a married woman. I was also intimidated by her obvious sexuality. But ultimately that's what drove me out that door. There was just no way I was going to miss seeing her again, at least to learn her name. And frankly I was curious about her intentions.
I had lingered inside long enough to let the mass exodus clear out. As it was Friday, it didn't take long. When I walked out it took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust to the sunlight and I stood there dumbly, barely acknowledging my co-workers who were waiting for rides. I was in a bit of a trance I guess, I hadn't known what to expect. Would she be right outside the door waiting? Would she even be here at all? Maybe it was just a game.
Then I heard the car horn. It came from a car parked a few spaces away and when I looked I saw her leaning out of the passenger window waving. She looked happy to see me again and my face broke into a wide smile as I started toward her. I was almost to her car when I noticed someone in the driver's seat. My stride faltered as I realized it was a man. He appeared tall, even sitting in the expensive car. He was watching me closely and I wondered once more what I was getting into.
When the man behind the wheel saw me hesitate, he smiled and waved in a friendly manner. She had leaned back inside and was saying something to him, as animated as ever. Encouraged by his friendly smile and wave I approached the car and squatted down so I was eye level with them, but not before I saw her check out my stiff prick and smile.
"Hey, you're late!" She scolded "I thought maybe you changed your mind and went out another door." I mumbled something about having to get something done before I left, before she continued excitedly "I never even got your name today. I'm Sue, but everyone calls me Suzy. This is my husband, Bill."
I told them my name and shook Bills outstretched hand. He had large hands with long fingers. He had a good firm grip, not overpowering like he had anything to prove. But not wimpy, like it was a bother to shake another man's hand. As we shook hands right in front of Sue I couldn't help but notice how her face glowed. She was obviously pleased with the whole arrangement and I couldn't help but wonder, yet again, what she was up to.
"Excellent!" she practically shouted. "So, where are we going for drinks? It's Friday! Let's get this party started!" If I thought she was animated before, now she was bursting at the seams.
"Easy, babe." Bill said as we released our grasp and he dropped his hand to her thigh. I looked down to see her dress hiked up just enough to prove my theory about her wearing stockings. He squeezed her leg firmly as she shifted it towards him, spreading her legs slightly in the process. A clip from a hidden garter belt was just visible along with a hint of creamy thigh. When I looked back up her face was mere inches from mine and glowed with excitement. "We have all weekend to party." Bill said "I think we should let Dave pick a spot. Where do you usually go Dave?"
Thinking about the hole-in-the-wall joint I usually went to and all the crude characters we'd encounter there, I suggested a bar here in the downtown area near where I had my car parked. Bill asked where my car was, or if I'd like a ride over. Sue didn't even wait for an answer and said I could ride with them. She opened the door and scooted over in the seat, telling me to get in.
I looked at Bill and he just shrugged saying "You heard the lady, Dave. When she gets like this, she won't take no for an answer."
I shrugged and stood to get in next to her. She blatantly stared at my hard cock when I did. As soon as I was in she snuggled closer to me and said "I didn't think this afternoon would ever end."
Dave laughed easily again and said "I sure hope you were more productive this afternoon than she was, Dave. Suzy was just a scatterbrain today" I noticed he was still rubbing her leg and had moved his fingers up to the smooth flesh above her stocking.
"Luckily you didn't marry me just for my brain," She replied suggestively as she spread her legs more for him. "Did you honey?"
"No dear, you know your brain was just a bonus". Answered Bill. Then he looked at me and asked. "So Dave how was your day?"
I realized I still hadn't answered his question so I told them "I was pretty distracted too." I looked at Suzy when I said this and she smiled proudly.
"Why were you distracted Dave? Were you thinking with the wrong head?" She asked and actually reached over and gave my cock a squeeze.
I was stunned yet again by this audacious woman. I looked at Bill and he just looked through the windshield, watching where he was driving as we negotiated the Friday rush hour traffic. But he was smiling as if he knew exactly what his wife was up to. And he was still feeling her up. His hand was now teasing the seam of her panties and she moaned as she squeezed my prick harder.
"Uh, yeah I guess I was." I answered. I was trying to be as casual as they were.
Things cooled down a bit after that. It was as if everyone wanted to slow things down and get to know each other. He returned his hand to the steering wheel and she removed hers from my crotch. We talked a little about my work, how long I'd been there and the like. We established that my car was near the bar we were going to. They explained that they ran a small medical supply store that they had inherited. Suzy confessed to having seen me before, both leaving work as she drove by and on my lunchtime perch.
"Honey," Bill asked "remember the last time we were at this bar?" I looked around and saw we had reached the parking lot of the bar I'd suggested. I hadn't been aware of our progress through town at all. I guess I really was thinking with the wrong head.
"Of course I remember it." She said. "How could I forget a night like that?" Her hand slipped up to her damp panties as she thought about some past adventure.
"I'm not sure they want us back." Bill reminded her. He watched her finger herself through her underwear a second before looking at my stunned expression and smiling. "My wife just can't help herself sometimes." He explained.
She looked at me and said earnestly "The manager here has no sense of humor!"
Bill chuckled at that and I asked "What happened? Don't you play well with others?" I had imagined her getting into a squabble with a woman over a man she flirted with.
She gave me a very innocent look as Bill laughed heartily "No, her problem is she gets along with others a little too well!"
