It was Friday night and my girlfriend Stacey and I had just finished dinner and had decided to spend the night at home having a few margaritas and playing Mario Kart. Suddenly the phone rang, it was my buddy John.
"Dude, Dave what's up man?" John asked.
"Not much, bro just settling in for the night with the Mrs. You? I replied.
"John, that's lame man! Let's go out! I've been bummed this month since Jen broke it off with me. I wana get my mind off her; ditch the little misses and lets hit the shoe show." Came John's response.
The shoe show was John's cleaver name for the strip club, because he argued the girls took off their clothes so as to not distract from showing off their shoes. Thinking about it for a few seconds I looked at Stacey. She was sitting on the couch sipping her margarita. She was wearing a light blue Nike running skirt that hit about mid-thigh when she was standing up, now that she was seated it almost didn't cover enough as it barely covered her ass. She was also sporting a tight fitting spaghetti strap tank that was cut low enough to show off the ample cleavage that her black push up bra was providing her. Not that she needed the push up bra, Stacey had a full C cup as it was but she liked the attention she got by showing off her cleavage. Her Strawberry blond hair was pulled back in a ponytail. Looking at my wife sitting there looking like a sexy tittle tennis player, made me remember how lucky I was to be with her.
"Hey babe, it's John he's feeling a little bummed over Jen and wants to go out tonight, do you mind?" I asked her.
She smiled at me. "I guess we could go out tonight." She responded.
"Umm, actually I think Jon has a boy's night in mind." I said.
She gave me a little pouty look. "Boo!" she shouted at John as much to me. "I miss you babe, between work and night classes you've been busy all week. I need some attention!" she said as she leaned forward and squeezed her tits together with her arms playfully.
God I really am a lucky man I thought. Not only did Stacey put up with my hectic schedule and love to play video games like I did but she had a sex drive that just wouldn't stop.
Talking into my cell again "No can do tonight buddy. But that does suck about Jen man. Hold on a sec." I told John.
Turning to Stacey again I asked "Babe, you're right you do deserve some time. John's just needs some company. Would you mind if he came over tonight, and hung out with us?"
Stacey got an annoyed look on her face. "Oh I suppose!" Came her reply as she rolled her eyes. "But we're still playing Mario Kart!" she said loud enough for John to here, as a mischievous grin spread over her face.
"Hey bro, so I need to stay in tonight, but you're welcome to come over and hang out with us." I told John.
"I don't know man; I wanted to see some tits tonight. I haven't been laid in over two months and I need some new spank bank material" was John's response.
"Sigh, come on dude, come on over, it beats going to the club by yourself, or sitting at home jerking it!" I told him.
At hearing that Stacey perked up "What's his deal?" she asked.
"He hasn't been laid in a while and was hoping to see some tits. " I told her.
"Bawahahah!" She folded over laughing. After a few seconds you could tell she had a thought and she grinned like a Cheshire cat. Speaking up so John could hear her she said "Tell that pussy to get over here!"
"Alright fine, I'll head over. " came the response from the other end of the line.
Hanging up the phone I turned asking Stacey "What was that about?"
"Nothing, John's just a big perv. That guy always wants some!" she laughed, pounding the last of her margarita.
Stacey made her way into the kitchen and poured herself another margarita from the pitcher I had made up. She also got down a few shot glasses and filled one with tequila. Making her way back to the living room she handed me the shot.
"What's with the shot?" I asked
"I'm already working on my second and you have barely touched yours, considerate a penalty shot!" she responded with a smirk.
I downed my shot as she made her way to the entertainment center. She powered up the Wii and hit the eject button. After putting the disk that had been in the system back in its case she made a production of leaning over to put it away and getting out Mario Kart. Rather than simply keeling to get the new game out she bent over strait legged and as she did so her already short skirt rode up until I could glimpse the bottom of her ass, as well as the tiny black lace thong she was wearing that just covered her pussy. Stacey took a few seconds longer than normal while looking for the new game, and the more I stared at that little heart shaped ass the more I felt the familiar tightness in my groin as my cock started to get hard. By the time she found the game disk and put it in I was sporting some major wood, and my cock was straining against my shorts.
Noticing the growing bulge in my shorts as she came back to the couch Stacey leaned over and whispered "Someone must like their view." And then she kissed me softly as she playfully grabbed and squeezed my aching member through my shorts before sitting back down.
In the 20 minutes to took John to arrive Stacey and I had played several rounds of Mario Kart and we both had finished our drinks. When the doorbell rang Stacey popped up and grabbed our glasses.
"I'll get us drinks, you get the door." She said as she bounded off to the kitchen.
