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This is our first joint submission. Based on some truth, just the names have been changed to protect us! Contains straight, oral, and anal sex so, if you like all that, enjoy.
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"I'm going to change. You might just get hit on!" he whispered in her ear before leaving her alone in the hotel bar. He knew she would be in rare form and looked forward to what the night might hold.
Anna smiled her fulsome smile, "Might do," she said. "I'll change when you come back."
He slipped up to their room on the 27
th
floor, quickly showered, then changed into a formal white shirt with a button down collar and cuffs, short sleeved white undershirt, black trousers, and black jacket. He always dressed for Anna and this was what she liked. Not much of a problem as she always dressed for him and she knew what he liked -- in public and in private!
Anna was in the same place when he got back. There was a tall dark haired man sitting next to her so he waited for a couple minutes before joining her. The stranger didn't make any attempt at conversation, just looked her up and down. Steve was unsure if he was admiring her but, in any case, he moved up and sat next to her. "Well?" he asked.
"Nothing," she said. He could tell she was a bit disappointed. Then she laughed and pointed across the lounge, "but look at that guy in the hideous sweater."
Steve laughed as he followed her finger. "Hell that is some sweater!" Then turning back to her; "Any talent?" he asked. It was a game they played. Checking the men and women to see if there were any that either fancied. Just a game but tonight it was going to go a little further -- not that they knew it just then.
"Oh plenty, but none that are making eye contact with me! I'm going to get changed, be back in a few minutes. Maybe you will have better luck than I did," she smiled then gave him a peck on the cheek.
"I know that smile," he laughed, "knock 'em dead!" She laughed, slipped off her stool, and left the bar/lounge area. He watched her gorgeous body as she strode across the floor -- as did several other men!
After some time the bartender wandered up to Steve's end of the bar and fixed him a drink. They engaged in a light conversation about the difference between bars in the US and the UK. It was about this time the barkeep asked Steve if he was waiting for someone or if he would like to see a menu.
"Ah, yes, here she is now." Steve smiled as his eyes took in the vision of his love.
Anna had been gone about half an hour and when she returned she looked bloody gorgeous. Unusual for her she wore a low cut top and her wonderful cleavage was clearly on show. The tight black pencil skirt and 5 inch heels certainly showed off her almost perfect arse -- well he thought so anyway. This time several male eyes followed her to the bar and he could see a few rueful nods as, he suspected, they regretted not trying to hit on her earlier despite her being with him.
"You look fabulous! Is that for me?" Steve asked with an appraising look.
She laughed, "Yes, of course!" It was obvious she had noticed several pairs of eyes following her as she returned, as well as the surprise on the bartender's face. Was it the age difference?
Steve caught the barkeeps eye and watched as he took in Anna. To say he almost fell into her cleavage was an understatement! "Very nice . . .," he murmured somewhat distractedly with eyes fixed on her bosom, "errm . . . sparrow!" he ended lamely referring to the pendant that was sitting just above her cleavage.
"Pardon," Steve said.
"Errmmm. It's a nice pendant," the bartender finally managed as Steve fixed him with his eyes, a soft smile on his lips. Steve smiled, the bartender was struggling! "You look very nice madam," he eventually said looking her up and down and smiling.
Anna smiled back, "Thank you Tony," she said picking up his name from the name badge he was now wearing.
"What can I get you?" he asked.
"Nothing thanks. We are going to get some dinner." Anna told him and watched him walk away to tend to other patrons.
"Did you see him just about fall into your cleavage,
madam
?" Steve laughed, knowing she had and knowing how good it made her feel.
She laughed again, "Oh yes, I think I like him!"
He laughed back, "You are picking 'em younger," He measured a height with his hand, "and shorter!" As she stood over 6ft in her 5inch heels, height was always something of a joke between them.
"Mmm! Broadening my horizons!"
They laughed together and chatted for a while then left to get some dinner. There was an Italian restaurant in another part of the hotel that they wanted to try. The atmosphere wasn't the best, and it was rather crowded at the tiny table they were seated at, but the food was exceptional as well as the wine. However the dessert menu finished off the meal perfectly. At the end of the meal, check paid, Steve turned to her. "Back to the bar?"
She smiled and raised her eyebrows, "Mmm."
"I suppose you want to 'vamp'?"
Anna laughed, "Not vamp no," then she became serious, "just... attract."
"Like 'Claire'," he asked softly.
"Yes," she replied, "Like 'Claire'. Do you mind?"
"You know I don't," Steve smiled, they talked quietly as they made their way back to the hotel bar. "I like you looking good, being admired. After all, I know who is going to be in your bed tonight!"
"Mmm!" she bent her head and kissed him. "Time to get an after dinner drink. He's down there." Steve looked at her and raised his eyebrow. She smiled back.
"You really fancy him don't you?"
"Mmm, I do. Don't know why but," she laughed, "got the hots for him."
Steve waited until the bartender wandered down to their end of the bar. "What can I get you?" Tony asked with a smile.
"Two Ameretti with ice please?" Tony nodded and disappeared down the bar to get the drinks. "Well?"
"Well what?"
"Do you want to go for it?" Steve asked, his mind already moving forward.
"Go for it?" she asked, quietly hoping he meant what she thought he meant. She was in town to attend a conference for her job. Steve had tagged along to keep her company - being retired did have its perks.
"Invite him back to our room? You really like him don't you and I can tell how horny you are -- even after last night!" Steve said laughing as he put his arm around her and hugged her tightly to his side.
Anna smiled, "You are a devil. Could we? Would you mind?" Now, for some reason, the anonymity of the situation bolstered her courage.
Steve followed her eyes. He supposed that the barkeep was in his late twenties. Shorter and younger than Anna normally preferred but he was slim with an athletic build: not tall, not short. Somewhat Italian in appearance, he had a small beard which, surprisingly, didn't actually look stupid on him.
"No. You know I wouldn't suggest it if I minded. You'd have two to play with." Steve leant forward and whispered, "You never know he might be up for a DP!"
Anna took a deep breath as he mentioned her fantasy. She closed her eyes as she often did trying to remember the feel of the first time. Her favourite entertainment with two men! "Are you sure?" she asked her eyes big and round, "I don't want you to feel . . ."
Steve smiled and stroked her cheek, "Certain," he said, "I wouldn't have suggested it otherwise."
"Oh yes Steve darling. It's so exciting!"
"Mmm, it is. Here he comes with our drinks." Tony put the drinks on the bar and Steve paid him. Coming back with the change he seemed to want to hang around, so the three of them engaged in light conversation. Tony seemed unable to keep his eyes off Anna but was very concerned when Steve caught him looking. Steve looked into her eyes and raised his eyebrows. She nodded.
Steve turned to the barkeep, "Tony," he said, "Anna was wondering what time you finish?"
Tony seemed confused. "About 1230. I assume you want to know what time the bar closes." he said looking at them both.
"No," Anna said with a smile that certainly showed how she felt about him, "I want to know what time YOU finish?"
He looked from one to the other and smiled. "I get off about 1245."