I made my way across the parking lot and up to the bar door. I hope I'm able to pull this off. As I opened the door two men walked out and gave me a smile. I tried not to look them in the eye.
I guess if they smiled I must look somewhat good. I walked in, the bar was dark and I just stood there for a moment for my eye's to adjust to the dark. I slowly made my way over to the bar and sat on a stool as I glanced around to see if I could see Cindy and her boss Randy.
The bar tender was making his way toward me. "Can I help you Miss?" I waited a moment to answer him, than tried my best to sound like a woman. "Yes, a seven-seven please." He than walked away to fix the drink. I kept looking for my wife with her boss but still couldn't see them.
The man behind the bar came back with my drink and laid it down on the bar where I had set a twenty dollar bill so I wouldn't have to say anything to him. He came back with the change and sat it down. Than I saw them. They were in the far corner in a both setting next to each other and talking.
I saw a table not far from them where I could see them. I got up and walked that way. As I walked in there direction, Cindy got up and walked toward me, her ass wiggling as she walked away from Randy. She walked right pass me and smiled as she passed. I can't believe I just did this! My own wife didn't even recognize me! I made my way to the table I saw from the bar and sat down. I glanced over at Randy, he was on his cell phone laughing about something. I remember how big this guy was. About 6' 7" tall with broad shoulders. I mean huge!
Cindy was walking back from the lady's room her ass still swaying as she walked. She seemed to be putting more sex appeal into her walk tonight. Her dress was tight and I could see every curve in her nice figure. Her swell of her ass and her small waist to her full breasts. I was married to this woman and here I'm in a bar dressed like a fag watching her set with this big monster of a guy.
When Cindy sat down, she scooted in toward Randy. Randy pulled her to him and she put her arms around him and they kissed for what seemed like 5 minutes only I knew it was really only seconds but this was my wife he was kissing. I noticed his right arm was around my wife and his hand was cupping her breast and it looked like he was giving it a gentle squeeze.
They were talking, I wasn't close enough to hear what was being said but what ever it was, Cindy was looking deep into his eye's. He had her full attention for sure! I could make out her left hand below the table on his lap. Cindy was stroking his leg from what I could see. As I kept my eye on them, Randy tilted his head down and toward Cindy's face and again they were locked in a passionate kiss. This time I could tell there tongues were busy. Cindy's mouth was open and I could tell she was sucking tongue with Randy. Randy had also reached around and had his hand inside her cleavage as they kissed.
They kept up the kissing and the talk was soft where I couldn't hear. Cindy was giggling and now holding his big hand in hers. I kept thinking to myself that this was going to far. Cindy is my wife and how could she be setting with this guy looking so passionate with him when it was only supposed to be fantasy fun! Or was something else going on between the two of them I didn't know. I glanced again and they were both making there way out of the booth and heading for the door. I got up as fast as I could in these heels and followed my way out the door. I expected them to head over to a room but they were heading straight for his car.
I walked as fast as I could getting in my car and trying to keep my eye on where they were headed. He backed out and pulled into the street. I followed keeping my distance from his car. I couldn't see anyone in the car but Randy and wondered where Cindy was. Than I realized, she must be giving this guy head while he drove. The little bitch! She wouldn't even do that for me all these years, said it was too risky.
I wasn't sure where they were headed but than the car turned into a townhouse complex. This must be where Randy lives I thought to myself. He pulled straight into a garage that he must have opened with an opener. Great, now there inside and what I'm I going to do now? I watched a light go on in the front room. I better get this car parked somewhere and maybe walk over toward his house and see if I can make anything out inside.