My wife is making me write this story for her. She is sitting beside me telling me how she wants this story to be written. So enjoy!
It's early Friday night my friend texted me "I need to get out of the house! I need to get drunk!" I replied "Let's go!"
I tell my husband that I am going out with my friend. That she is having a tough time and needs to unwind. He asks "Is everything alright? Is there anything I can do?"
I smile at him and say "She just needs a friend to vent to! Plus it sounds like she wants to get drunk!"
He laughs and says "I will stay awake so I can come get you two. No drinking and driving!"
I say "You can stay awake if you want to, but I am not drinking, she is!"
Looking at my husband for a second I ask him a question "Please do me a favor. Don't give her a hard time please. She is very emotional right now, so just treat her with respect tonight please."
He smiles and replies "Yes Master!"
I turn around and head to the bathroom for a shower. Thinking to myself "Why did he say yes Master? He only says that when we are having sex."
I took a shower. Dried my hair. Did my makeup and put some comfy clothes on. I walk out in my jeans and nice black blouse. I ask my husband "How do I look?"
He says "My Master looks beautiful!" I smile back at him.
I wanted to ask him why he is saying master, but I heard a knock at the door. I open the door to let my friend in. I give her a hug and kiss on the cheek. She twirls around and asks "How do I look?"
She looks stunning in her dress. I have never seen her wear a dress before. I reply "You look stunning! It's all about feeling comfortable. Now I feel like I need to change."
She grabs my hand and said "No you look great! You look comfy. I love it!"
Holding her hand I drag her to living room to tell my hubby goodbye. We are both standing in front of him and I ask "How do we look?"
He smiles and says "You both look so beautiful! One looks very comfy, and the other looks like a Queen!"
I watch him slide out of the chair and kneel in front of us. He looks up at her and says "May I kiss your shoe my Queen?"
She squeezed my hand tight. My jaw just hit the floor. I told him to be respectful, but I did not expect this. She sticks her foot out and says "Yes you can!"
I watch my hubby lean down and kiss her shoe. Then I looked at her face. She is looking down at him with a huge smile on her face. It almost seems like she needed that. How did he know that? Not wanting to be left out I decided might as well go with it and I say to my hubby "Kiss mine too!"
He looks at me and replies "Yes Master!"
He crawls to my foot and kisses it. I looked down at him and smiled. She squeezed my hand as I look over at her. She is smiling at me. I shrug my shoulders. She whispers at me with a question "Master?"
Noticing my pussy is getting wet and tingly. I pull her hand and told the hubby "Goodbye! See you later! Love you!"
We get in the car and she says "Master? What is that?"
I smile and say "Nothing. It's complicated. Tonight is all about you! Let's just go out and get you drunk!"
She smiles and says "Ok let's go party!"
We head to the club. A live band is playing tonight. She orders her drink as I order a water. She looks at me and says "Water? Hell no! You're drinking too!"
I looked at her and said "Ok I will do one shot of Peachtree for every two drinks of yours! Someone has to drive home and I am here to get you drunk remember!"
She smiles and orders my shot. We make a toast then drink. She takes her drink to a table. She grabs my hand and we head out to the dance floor. We are dancing all night to the fast songs and drinking during the slow ones.
She is about six or seven drinks in feeling really good. I had just three shots in the past three hours. I can tell she is ready to go home. When all of a sudden a slow song that she loves starts playing. She grabs my hand and pulls me to the dance floor.
I put my arms around her as we sway. She puts her head on my shoulder. I feel her warm breath on my neck. She whispers "This is exactly want I needed! Thank you Master!" As she giggled.
I am thinking "What the? She is so drunk!"
Getting towards the end of the song I say "I think you are too drunk to go home tonight. You're spending the night with me!"
She lets out a moan. I feel it rumble on my shoulder saying "Yes I agree. That's a good idea!"
Song is done. Holding her hand I kiss her on the cheek. She smiles and thanks me. She starts to walk a little wobbly. I grab her arm and loop it in mine as I hold her hand and walk out.
On the way home she grabs my hand and thanks me over and over all the way home.