My hand to God, what follows wasn't on the agenda for either my ex or I when we arrived for a company weekend function that Saturday....
Ree and I were on the downside of our involvement in the lifestyle commonly referred to as 'swinging'. We, as a couple, still did on occasion, don't get me wrong but, truthfully? both of us were pretty much indulging in a very open marriage. She did her thing with other guys, or gals, depending on her whim, and I had some on-going trysts with some women, married and single, alike.
But this weekend as we drove the hundred miles or so to the company's home-city, neither of us expressed a desire to find some 'strange'. The occasion was a manager/supervisor 'get away' weekend at a local horse track with dinner and drinks provided, as well as the hotel rooms for us out-of-towners.
We did, however, regale each other with stories of some recent sexual fun that we'd both had during the hundred-mile drive. As always, hearing of the other's flings was a big turn on for the both of us and led to a quickie when we got to our hotel.
Ree was in her late twenties then, with a body that just wouldn't quit...great tits(34-Cs), small waist, well-toned ass, yep, she had the package. And oh, by the way, she loved sucking dick, sometimes preferring to suck rather than fuck, depending on the guy, of course.
With all of the above having been said, so to speak, we joined the party at the track with only placing bets on horses on our minds...
"I don't think so," Ree said, "I think the horse with the green and white colors is going to win," her comment being her reasoning for betting against the odds.
Go figure...she was right and cashed in her bet for a couple of hundred bucks!
"We need to learn your method of picking winners," a female voice said laughingly from behind us.
"I wish I knew the secret, myself," Ree chuckled in reply.
"Bobby and I," her head nodding to a guy that I recognized as a route supervisor from one of our plants here, at the home office, "heard your choice and I wanted to go with your pick, but Bobby wanted to play the favorite...and, of course, he lost," she said with a sarcastic grin.
"I'm Jeri," and...
"I know Bobby," I interrupted to say, following by introducing Ree and I, in turn.
Bobby joined us, he and I friendly, of course, and our ladies seemingly getting along well as they chit-chatted, looking at the next race's horses on the board.
"C'mon, babe," Ree said as she pulled on my arm, "we're going to have a drink and watch the race in the bar," smiling as she said it, but not at me, at Bobby. I smiled and caught a glimpse of Jeri's smirk as she watched that little interchange.
Drinks ordered, we watched a few races, placed a few bets, chatted with other co-workers as we would see them, all in all, as pleasant of a few hours that one could have with clothes on.
At some point, and it's probably not important anyway, we wound up sitting with each other's spouses in our booth in the track bar. Night had fallen, the races were almost over and the conversations were pretty much between each couple, quiet and private.
Jeri was turned, facing me, in the booth, her legs slightly spread invitingly, her short skirt having ridden past mid-thigh on her legs.
She had great legs.
"So, when Ree and I went to the ladies room that last time, we sorta' talked," Jeri said in a low voice, smiling playfully at my failed attempt to hide my glances up her skirt,
"Yeah? 'Bout what?" I replied, noticing for the first time that Ree and Bobby were sitting really close to each other and, in the dim light of the bar, I was pretty sure by the position of her arm near Bobby that she was probably giving him a skillful cock-rubbing through his slacks.
"We're 'friendly' too...ya' know? That kind of friendly, like y'all are," spreading her legs a wee bit wider, her skirt riding high enough that I could now see the outline of her pussy against the tight fabric of her panties.
"Bobby and I aren't married anymore but we still, you know, party, as a couple with other friendly couples from time to time," Jeri explained further while grasping my hand and leading it to a spot on her leg, past mid-thigh, "Ree and I thought it might be a fun thing if we all went to Bobby's house after the last race...whatd'ya think?"
"I think that's a good idea," I replied, my fingers now slow-stroking her thigh, teasingly so, her increasingly deeper breaths indicating that she liked what my fingers were doing.
"Bobby? Why don't you let Ree ride with you and I'll ride with Ray to show him the way to your place," Jeri announced, her tone clearly showing that there was no room for 'NO' as an answer to her suggestion.
"You okay with that Ree?" I asked, knowing she would be.
"Oh yeah, that's fine...why don't we say our goodbyes now and head over that way," Ree eagerly replied.
We did.
Bobby and Ree walked off towards his car in the track parking lot while Jeri and I did the same, she hanging onto my arm that she had placed around her waist, her fingers playing with mine that rode on her hip. Stopping and unlocking the passenger door, Jeri and I fell into a lustful, tongue-probing, hand-fondling kiss of mega-hotness.
I pressed her against my car as we tried to find each other's stomachs with our tongues, my hand full of her soft, braless breast under her thin blouse, her hand gripping and stroking my hard cock through my pants.
"Let's get in the car," she gasped, her fingers kneading on my dick as she said it.
I no sooner closed my door when she was in my arms again, our mouths chewing on each other's, our hands frantically grabbing, gripping. Pulling her mouth from mine, she suddenly reclined the passenger seat as far as it would go, grabbed my hand and placed it between her legs after she pulled up her skirt. Closing her eyes when my fingers slipped under her panties and began playing with her moist snatch, she quickly gave me directions to Bobby's house.
She orgasmed that first time just as I left the parking lot of the track, turning in the direction she told me.
It was a twenty minute drive to Bobby's place, and she climaxed at least three, maybe four more times. She had put her hand down my slacks, playing with me as I played with and fingered her as I drove, barely able to keep my mind on that task.
Just as I pulled up to and parked in front of Bobby's place, Jeri suddenly pulled my hand from between her legs, saying, "That was fun...wish I could stick around but I need to go, give Bobby and Ree my apologies," and quick as a wink, she jumped out of my car and into hers, which was already parked in front of Bobby's house, driving off as I watched her do so, open-mouthed and somewhat confused.
What the fuck?
Of course I was a bit pissed off, re-running the past half-hour through my mind, wondering what, if anything, I had done to bring about her sudden departure. Whatever it was, if it was anything I had done, I couldn't figure it out and I tried, believe me.
