Don and I are pilots. He's the captain and I'm the first officer and we often end up in bars together on layovers. It's not a big expensive airline so we often share a room and split the per diem. Anyway, we were on a layover before we flew on to Dubai the following day and headed to the bar. Sometimes we'll see the stewardesses but usually there are businesswomen to hit on. Chicks dig pilots and we've bagged our share. I figure they're usually enjoying a few nights away from their husbands.
So we're sitting at the bar nursing soft drinks because we're flying in the morning and these two girls come out of the elevator.
I nudged Don and he nodded. The one on the left was a brunette, wearing a tight red dress. The one on the right was a redhead in a tighter black dress. Both were wearing makeup. They looked to be in their twenties, in other words young enough to be our daughters.
The brunette took the redhead's arm and steered her over towards us.
"Hi," the brunette said as they got to us. "I'm Cassandra and this is Sue. Who wants to buy us a drink?"
Don and I both got the barman's attention and Cassandra said she'd have a wine and Sue'd have a Jack and Coke. While we waited, she went and started talking to Don. Sue came around and sat on the stool next to me, facing me. I turned to face her meaning Don and I were pretty much back to back.
I introduced us to Sue and she sat there sipping her Jack.
I was telling her about how we were pilots and she was saying about how they worked in an office doing paperwork and I put my hand on her knee. She wasn't wearing hose and her skin felt nice. Smooth and warm. She took my hand off her knee.
I looked down and noticed her wedding ring.
"I'm sorry," she said, "what were you saying?"
She picked up my hand and put it back on her knee.
This was an encouraging sign and rather than leave it on the outside of her leg, I moved it to the inside of her knee. I noticed her open her knees a little giving me better access.
As we chatted, with my hand on her bare leg, I couldn't help but notice her stiff nipples poking into the fabric of her dress. There were little bobbles either side of each nipple, suggesting they were pierced.
Every time I turned to pick up my glass to take a sip, or to put it back down again, I'd rotate my body and use that as an excuse to move my hand a little further up her leg.
She didn't stop me. She didn't even seem to notice, outwardly, but she had moved her legs apart slightly more to allow me to.
When my hand was at the hem of her dress I could feel the heat radiating from her.
"You're not wearing a bra, are you?" I asked her.
She shook my head.
"Your nipples are pierced."
She nodded. "Recently, so they're a little sore yet."
I was tickling the inside of her thigh, just under the hem of her dress.
"Are you wearing panties?"
She bit her lip, looking nervous.
"Actually, no," I said, "you're going to let me find out for myself, aren't you?"
She nodded. I felt her move her knees apart a little more like I was going to reach up under her dress right there. Like she wanted me to reach right up under her dress in this hotel bar.
"Should we take this to my room?" I asked her.
Cassandra piped in at this point "I thought you'd never ask. Let's go to ours."
I finished my soda and we got up. Don left money on the bar and finished his drink. Cassandra was holding Don's hand and I put my arm around Sue's waist and we headed to the elevators.
A couple came out of the elevator as we got to it. We stepped aside to let them out then got in.
"Four," Cassandra said to me and I pushed the button.
She started kissing Don, pressing herself up against him.
I turned and kissed Sue on the cheek. She turned to face me and we kissed passionately. I put my hands on her ass and pulled her into me.
As we kissed, I was gently lifting her dress.
