After my best friend's wedding, we went downstairs to the hotel bar because she said she had a surprise for me. She was my girlfriend of about 2 years. She stood about 5'6", had long blond hair, 38D tits and a perfect ass. Not too big, not too small just perfect.
I was drunk so she half-dragged me to a dark booth in a corner of the bar. Sitting in the booth was a tall lean man who didn't look familiar to me. He was wearing a suit but I was pretty sure I didn't see him at the wedding either.
They smiled at each other and he stood and took her hand. She turned to me smiled and took me by my hand with her free one. We walked around the corner to the elevators. Someone pushed the up button. The three of us stood there holding hands waiting for the door to open. After what seemed like several minutes, the door finally dinged open. We walked in and she hit the 15 button for our floor.
As we reached the seventh floor she reached forward and stopped the elevator. She turned to me with that smile and slinked her way over to me in her low cut purple dress. She pulled me to her and kissed me long and hard. I slowly opened my eyes and saw that her hand had wandered down to his crotch and was rubbing him there. A bulge quickly formed under her hand. Suddenly, she stopped kissing me and started kissing him in the same way. I watched as her hand worked her way to my crotch. I quickly became hard as well.
Then as quickly as it started, it ended. She reached for the buttons and restarted the elevator. She grabbed both of our hands again, stood between us and we stared at the doors waiting for them to open again. Finally they opened and we walked out together and down the hall to the left to our room.