She was rubbing lotion on her legs as he came out of the shower.
"Getting ready?", he says to her, kissing her as he walks past.
"Yes, I'm ready." she says, sitting the bottle of lotion down and grabbing her drink.
It was her third wine cooler and she was beginning to feel a buzz. She rarely drinks so it just doesn't take much. They'd driven two hours to get here and fantasized about this night for years. The hotel was only a few miles from their destination and she could almost hear the music, feel the heat, sense the energy. Or at least she imagined she could. Tonight was their 11th wedding anniversary and they'd decided a few weeks ago to come here. They'd found the club online. It was perfect for what they had in mind. Anything went tonight. They were going to finally live out their fantasy. Whatever happened .. happened.
He glances at her as she pulls the skimpy black dress over her head.
"It's a little short don't you think?" she says to him biting her lip. She's nervous, but so excited she's shaking and already wet. Her freshly shaved pussy was tingling. Her skimpy thong was touching her lips, and the fabric was rubbing her in just the right places.
He laughs and says "You look so hot baby, we may not even leave this room."
She looks at him and shakes her head laughing "Don't touch me, we are going and that's the end of that." He smiles at her and reaches for his drink, he's getting a pretty good buzz too and is excited about what may or may not happen when they got to the club.
She pulls her jeans on deciding the dress is really a little short for her comfort. "I'll wear it as a shirt for now." she says.
He laughs again, "Whatever you're comfortable with, but I bet you'll be overdressed."
"Well," she giggles, "they can come off as easily as they went on, now can't they?"
He smiles at her and continues to put his clothes on. He can tell she's buzzing and he likes her that was. He knows what an animal she can be, but at the same time she's a very shy person, he was anxious to see just which way she was going to be tonight. He had a feeling they were going to have a real good time.
They decide they are ready so they leave their room and walk out to the car. She's shaking so badly she can barely get the door open. She laughs as she tries twice to open it before she realizes it's still locked.
"Hold on a minute babe and I'll get that for you." He's smiling so big, he knows just how she feels, he's a bit nervous himself.
Finally in the car they drive silently to the club. It's simply a house with a tall privacy fence going all around it. It looks as if they may be the first to arrive, but as they pull around the back there are several more cars parked here and there. They pull in next to one and shut off the motor. Now she really can hear the beat of the music blaring from the building. They just sit there not saying a word.
After a few minutes she says "Well, this is it." She is staring straight ahead of her, she can't even turn to look at him. Oh God, she thinks, we are really going to do this. It was their fantasy but what if this changed things between them.
"Babe, no matter what happens tonight, you know I love you and only you right?" she asks quietly.
"Yeah, you are my only girl." he whispers back.
They continue to sit there for a few more minutes, saying nothing, just staring at the singing house before them.
"Well, you ready?" she asks, finally turning to look at him.
"Nothing has to happen that you don't want to, you know that right?" he says to her looking her straight in the eyes.
"I know, we'll just go with whatever feels right." she answers him with a small smile.
They both reach for the door handles at the same time, this strikes her funny and she starts to giggle. She opens her door and just sits there, he has done the same. Turning to look at each other, they both smile and she says "Come on, we're here."
They get out and walk to the door, the music is really loud now and she notices a couple sitting at the door. They are really attractive and her pussy is tingling, she's excited about what may happen when she walks through that door.
"Hi." the dark brunette says.
"Welcome." her attractive partner smiles as he reaches out his hand to her husband. "I'm Mark and this is Cindy, my wife. Is this your first time here?"
They both nod and just stare at the couple.
"Well", Mark says, "how about I give you a tour?" He stands and they follow him into the house.
They walk in and find themselves in a large room with tables and chairs here and there. Benches set up to face a pole in the middle of the room. There is a strobe light and that plays with her mind as she walks inside. The music is current and she already begins to sway as she walks. There are a few other people in the room, couples alone staring at them as they walk through. She wonders if this is their first time too. She can't look at them to closely, but can't help but wonder will they get to know some of them before the night is over.
She shakes her head trying to remove the fog that's entered and realizes Mark is speaking to them both. "This is our main room, here people can sit, enjoy a drink and listen to the music. Anything goes, just be respectful of others. There's the pole if you get to feeling frisky and want to give us a show."
He's looking her right in the eye as he says this and she starts to giggle and looks away.
Her, dancing in front of others? no way was that happening, she thinks to herself.
"Come on I'll show you the rest." Mark says as he starts to walk off leaving them to follow him. The next room is a kitchen, innocent enough she thinks.
"Here we have snacks and drinks, just help yourself." Mark says.
He continues down a hallway and she realizes there are sounds coming from one of the rooms. Mark is still talking but she isn't paying any attention, she is trying to find the noises. She looks to her left and there they were. A man and woman were lying on a bed and he was eating her pussy while she moaned and begged him for more. She quickly looks away, her face getting warm.
Oh my God, she thinks. We are really here.
She looks back at Mark and he smiles at her, he's so hot. He's tall, like her husband with blonde hair and green eyes.
Umm, she thinks, maybe he'll be the one. She tries to pay attention to what he is saying but wonders to herself if he and his wife play. Shaking herself a little she again turns back to Mark to hear what he is saying "This room stays open, you can see it has a large bed, you can come in here by yourself or invite company. Anything goes here, as long as we respect each other."
She glances to the other door and Mark smiles again.
"This room" he says, "it has a pretty big bed too, but this door you can close for privacy if you want." He opens the door and she sees the big bed, but also there are chains coming from the wall with handcuffs attached. Oh my, she swallows. This is really happening.
"There is also a bathroom further down the hall." Mark says and turns to stare at them both. "Any questions?" he asks, still looking at her. She still hears the couple in the room to her left and cannot believe she is right there next to them. The woman is screaming out now.
"Eat that pussy baby, I'm coming" the woman is yelling.
She turns away from the sounds and smiles at her husband. This is real. They are finally here about to live out their fantasy. Mark leads them back up the hallway.
"So," he says "enjoy yourselves." he looks her straight in the eye and winks. Touching her arm as he walks away. She turns to her husband who has been holding her hand the whole time, rubbing his thumb across her palm.
"Well, should we grab a drink and find a seat?" he says.
They go back to the kitchen area and grab a drink. Then going back to the main room they grab a seat at one of the tables away from any other people. She notices the room has quickly filled up while they were taking their tour.
"This is so exciting." she says to him as they sit down.
There are people everywhere. She looks and she realizes she is indeed overdressed. Most of the other women in the room have very little clothing on. Some are actually wearing lingerie.
Well, I'm not ready for that, she thinks, so the jeans will stay on .. for now.
The music and lights are making her squirm. She lives and breathes music. It is relaxing to her.
They finish their first drink, never speaking.
He has been rubbing her leg while they sit. He leans over toward her, "Want another drink?" he asks. "Yeah, that'd be great." she answers.
Then realizes he has gotten up and left her there all alone. She swallows and glances around.
There is a couple sitting near them now.