A couple of friends and I had gone to spend an evening at the local casino. I'd lost the $250 I'd assumed I was going to lose pretty early, so I was sitting at the bar by myself waiting for them to get bored of winning or losing so we could go home.
There was an empty seat next to me, and this cute redhead in a black dress came and asked if she could sit next to me.
"Please, join me."
She sat down and put her phone and a small bag on the bar.
"So," I said, turning to her hopefully, "what brings you here?"
I'm awful at small talk, and I could see she was wearing a wedding ring. I had nothing to lose by talking to her.
"It seems I'm playing a game with my husband."
That sounded odd, so I figured I'd ask her about it.
"Oh really?"
"Yes," she said, "he's telling me what to do by my phone."
"Like what?"
"Well, he told me to come and sit at the bar."
The barman came over and she ordered a beer.
"So," she asked me, "what's your story?"
I told her, briefly, that I'd lost money and figured I'd sit here and try to meet people.
She told me her name was Sue, and that she was here for the night, but that her husband seemed to have ditched her to play this game. She was waiting to see where that went, and, I'll be honest, so was I. I'd like to think she was flirting with me a little, but then the couple on the other side of her separated, leaving the guy alone.
He introduced himself as Luke, and said he'd just been bailed on by a date. I sort of teased him about ruining my date, but I guess I meant it - I thought I'd been doing well with her.
Sue's phone beeped, and she picked it up and looked at it quickly.
"I'm playing a game with my husband," she told Luke, "he's telling me what to do, and I'm trying to do it. So, just a second..."
She shuffled around on her chair a bit, pulling the hem of her dress up.
Looking down at her lap as she did this, a lacy part of her hose came into view.
She looked around, I guess looking for her husband, and we looked around too, even though we had no idea who we'd be looking for. I guessed he'd be watching her if he was telling her what to do.
"So what are you thinking he's aiming for?" I asked her.
"Right now, I think it's probably humiliating me."
I was OK with this, and interested to see what form that'd take. Maybe we'd get to see her panties or something.
"Is there a line he won't cross?" Luke asked.
"Never has been."
That sounded a lot more promising than a flash of panties!
"What's the wildest thing he's had you do?" he asked.
"I'd rather not say," she said, "I don't want you getting the wrong idea about me. So, what happened with your date?"
"Ah, we were just meeting for a drink. We've had the drink, and she didn't seem to want to go any further," Luke said.
"So will there be a second date?" I asked him.
I sort of wanted to steer him back to thinking about her, and maybe leaving me alone with this girl and her strange game.
"I dunno..."
"If she asked, would you go?" Sue asked.
"Sure," Luke said, "I just don't think she felt we had any chemistry."
"What are you going to do for the rest of the evening?" she asked him.
"I figure I'll stay here and watch the show," he said.
Bummer. Still, I had nowhere to be, so I figured I'd stay and see how it played out. Even if she left with Luke.
We talked about dating and stuff until her phone beeped again. We stopped as she read the message.
"I'm sorry, gentlemen, I've been told to pull my dress a little higher. I do hope you'll forgive me."
We watched as she pulled her dress up to the point where we could see skin above her stocking tops. I could see the garters holding her stockings up. I love garters.
"So," she asked Luke, "what are you looking for from your dating?"
She was acting totally naturally like we weren't almost seeing her panties. I idly wondered if she was wearing panties while Luke babbled on about what he wanted from a date.
Her phone beeped, and I, and I'm sure Luke, read it at the same time as she did.
[Ask them to feel your legs]
"Uh," she said, "would you like to feel my legs?"
I would. I moved my chair closer, and noticed Luke doing the same. I started stroking the stocking clad part of her leg nearest me, as did Luke.
She drank some of her beer, and started asking me about my dating adventures. There's not much to tell, really - I've had a few one night stands here at the casino, usually single girls in bridal showers / weddings who are lonely and horny.
"Never anything as much fun as tonight's been so far," I said, trying to assure her that this was great.
Her phone beeped again.
We all read the message.
[Move your legs further apart]
The chairs have arm rests, and she spread her knees apart until her thighs hit the supports. Luke's hand moved up her inner thigh, and I quickly joined him. I think we were both mostly stroking her bare thighs now.
