My wife and I spend our winters in Punta Gorda, Florida. We enjoy live music so we go to several venues that offer live bands. One of our favorites is a Mexican restaurant. The bands play in a covered patio. One evening recently we were enjoying margaritas and listening to the band. Marie had chosen a tropical colored dress with a plunging neckline and a long split skirt. It displayed her 40 H bust prominently. The place was packed with basically a standing room only crowd. A well dressed black gentleman asked if he could share our table. We said sure.
He said, "Since you are allowing me to share your table the least I can do is buy you another round."
With that he asked the waitress to bring all of us a large premium margarita.
While we were waiting for our drinks. He introduced himself, "My name is Joshua."
I responded, "My name is Jon and this is Marie."
Marie said, "If we had a son we were going to name him Josh after Jon's grandfather."
Josh laughed. About that time our drinks arrived. They were huge. As we drank them we shared a little about each of our backgrounds. My wife is a retired teacher. I am a retired engineer. Josh said he was a retired high school coach and teacher. Marie loves to talk to other retired teachers so they had a conversation about their past experiences. They basically excluded me from the conversation.
By the time Marie had drank half of her drink, I could tell the tequila was having an effect on her. I, also, noticed Josh was staring at her cleavage rather than her eyes as they talked.
She noticed his stare and laughed as she told him, "Those aren't my eyes."
He laughed, "Both those and your eyes are beautiful."
She blushed and they continued their conversation about their teaching experiences.I excused my self and went to the restroom. When I returned, I saw Josh quickly removing his hand from inside of Marie's split skirt.
Josh asked, "Would be OK if I asked your wife to dance?"
She answered before I could, "He doesn't like to dance so I would be glad to dance with you."
He took her hand and they headed to the dance floor. The first one was a fast song. I watched as Josh stared at her 40H boobs jiggling as she danced. The next song was a slow one. Josh was so much taller than her that her head didn't quite reach his shoulder and the bottom of her boobs were pressed against him just below his belt. When they returned to the table it was obvious that Josh had a huge erection.
He said we should have bring us another round. With that he asked the waitress to bring us another round and a shot of an expensive anjeo. His hand went back between the slit of skirt and her hand was resting on his erection. They continued talking as if I wasn't there. When the waitress arrived we saluted and downed our shots. They returned to the dance floor. This time they went to the far side into the dark just off the patio. I couldn't see them. They were gone for a long time. When they returned. I noticed Marie's neck and cleavage were red from what like beard burn. She excused herself and went to the restroom.Josh told me I had a very sexy wife. He said I was a lucky man. He said he was sorry but my wife made him very aroused.
As she was walking back to our table, I noticed by the way her boobs moved she had removed her bra. She tried to discreetly hand me her bra and panties. Then she led Josh back into the dark. They were gone for at least twenty minutes. When they finally returned, Josh went to the restroom.
While he was gone, I asked Marie what was going on.
She said, " I think the alcohol got to me. When he complimented me I relaxed too much. He is so strong and dominant. We had made out a little. Then he showed me his cock. It is huge and uncircumcised. It is the largest cock I have ever seen."
I had to ask, "Did he fuck you?
She said, "No. He sucked my nipples and fingered me. Just as I was about to cum he stopped. He kissed me and tweaked my nipples. I had totally lost control. He kept kissing me and started rubbing the head of his cock on the lips of my pussy. You know what that does to me."
I said, Yes it makes you beg to be fucked."
She said, "You know it does. I begged him but when he started rubbing that big head on my clit I climaxed. I squirted so much I soaked my dress."
You could easily smell the odor of her sex.