I was bartending at a restaurant I work at in a tourist town. One night an attractive couple came in and we enjoyed a nice chat. The womans name was Bridgette, and she had a French accent, very attractive with short, dark hair, a gorgeous smile on her painted lips.
Her man, David, was a good looking guy, short curly hair, and a goatee. They were Canadian. We got along great. They bought me a few shots of high-end tequilla, and as they were leaving I gave them my card.
I soon forgot about them until a few months later I recieved an E-mail from them, saying they were coming back to town for another visit, and would like to take me and my wife out for dinner. We set a date, and I explained it all to my wife.
I was working when David came in and sat at the bar. I almost didn't recognize him, as when they were in before I really spent most of my attention on Bridgette. We got re-acquainted, and I remembered how cool he was. After a few drinks he loosened up, and admitted that he and Bridgette were vacation swingers, and were hoping that my wife and I would be open to having some fun with them. I told him that my wife was very fun, but a little conservative when it came to sex. He said he understood, but they would still like to take us out.
We left together to pick up my wife, Dawn. David gave her a hug on introduction, and I could see the mutual attraction there. We talked for a bit, then left together to go pick up Bridgette at their hotel. They invited us in to check it out, since we had never been to this fine resort.
The room was awesome, and as we took the tour, we saw the room service menu for the adjoining 4 star restaurant, so we decided to order in. We had already picked up 3 bottles of good wine, so we had a grand meal. Over dinner we really got to know one another. Dawn and Bridgette were bonding like long lost sisters.