The next day, Jack came home from work and found Angie in the living room watching TV. She was wearing a sexy silk robe with nothing on underneath. When she noticed Jack standing in the doorway, she blushed.
"Hey baby," she said nervously.
Jack grinned at her. "Hey yourself."
He walked over to Angie and sat beside her on the couch. He put his arm around her and pulled her close. Angie sighed contentedly and placed her head on his shoulder. They talked about their day and caught up while relaxing. Soon enough, Angie's phone vibrated. It was a text from Damon.
Damon: Hey sexy, been thinking about you all day. I wanted to see what you were up to Friday night.
Angie: Hiiiii, nothing planned as of right now. What's up?
Damon: My work is having this gala to celebrate the end of the year. It's going to be super fancy with folks getting all dressed up. Thing is, people usually bring dates to this sort of thing and I have nobody to go with. I was thinking how hot it would be to take my favorite little Asian 😏
Angie became visibly excited and smiled ear-to-ear.
Angie: Wow! That sounds so fun, let me ask Jack.
"What's up?" Jack asked.
"You're not going to believe this, honey. Damon's work is having a gala and he asked me to be his date!" she said excitedly.
"Wow, are you going to go?"
"Only if it's okay with you?" Angie asked hesitantly.
"Of course it's okay! It sounds hot, it'll be your first real date with him!" Jack said with a laugh.
Angie blushed. She rushed to text Damon back.
Angie: Jack said it's okay! What do girls normally wear to these things?
Damon: A nice dress and some heels, I'll be wearing a suit.
Angie shuddered just imagining how sexy Damon's rock hard body would look in a suit.
Angie: Okay, I'll try to find something.
Damon: Wear something really sexy, I want to show you off. 🤤
Angie: You want me to be your trophy, huh? 😏
Damon: Fuck yeah I do. I want every man there to know you're mine.
Angie: Okay, I'll find something haha
Damon: Great! I'll pick you up at 6:30 on Friday.
Angie: Okay, see you then! 🥰
Angie put her phone down and smiled at Jack.
"So, you're really okay with this?" she asked.
Jack nodded. "It's hot."
"Okay, good. Because I'm really excited."
"Good, I'm glad," Jack said with a smile.
Angie stood up and kissed Jack passionately. "Thank you."
Jack kissed her back and then pulled away. "I love you, Angie."
"I love you too, honey," Angie replied as she walked away.
***
Friday arrived and Angie spent the entire day getting ready for her date. She spent the afternoon at a spa and got a facial. Once she returned home she shaved her pussy to get fully ready for Damon.
Her makeup was perfect. Once she finished applying it she slipped on a red g-string and black strapless bra. She couldn't help but be proud of her toned midriff and plump ass. "It's no wonder that men like Damon have a thing for me," she thought to herself with a grin.
She had bought a new metallic blue dress just for the occasion. It was backless and very short so it showed off her sexy legs. She also bought a pair of black fuck-me heels to complete the look. She stared at her reflection in the mirror. "Damon won't be able to keep his hands off me tonight," she thought with a shudder.
Just then the doorbell rang.
"That must be him! I love you honey, I'll let you know later if I'm coming back tonight or tomorrow morning," she said to her husband as she gave him a goodbye kiss on the cheek.
"Have fun, baby," Jack said as he watched her go down the the stairs.
Angie opened the front door to find Damon wearing a light gray suit and white shirt. His ripped arms and chest were bursting out of the suit. He looked irresistible.
"Hiiiii!" Angie greeted him.
"Hey beautiful!" he replied.
They hugged each other tightly and shared a soft kiss.
"Thanks for coming with me" he said as they walked out to his car.
"Of course, I wouldn't miss this for the world," Angie said with a smile.
Damon's car came as a surprise to Angie. Parked outside her house was a brand new Lamborghini. It was obvious that Damon did very well for himself.
"Oh my God, Damon. I've never been in a car like this before!" she squealed.
Damon laughed, it was the normal response he expected whenever he brought a new woman around one of his cars. He opened the butterfly doors for her and helped her get seated. Damon drove them to the venue, which was downtown. He parked out front and looked over at Angie.
"Shall we?" Damon asked.
"Of course!" Angie exclaimed.
Damon held out his hand and helped Angie out of the car. He held Angie by the waist as they walked inside. She looked like a prize in her gorgeous dress.
The gala was at a fancy hotel ballroom. It was filled with people from Damon's company and their dates. They made their way through the crowd towards the bar.
"This place is amazing," Angie commented as they took a seat at the bar.
"Yeah, my company does a lot of business here. This is where we host our big conferences and such," Damon explained.
Damon grabbed drinks for both of them and handed Angie a glass. Angie sipped her drink as they chatted.
"I think this is our first official date," Angie said shyly.
"It is," Damon confirmed with a grin. "I've never taken a girl to one of these before."
Angie giggled nervously. "I'm honored."
Damon leaned forward and kissed her softly. "I hope you enjoy the night."
"I will," she promised.
After sharing another drink Damon stood up and guided her to the dance floor. He held her by the waist and swayed to the music. Angie felt her face turn bright red being in his arms again. Damon smiled down at her and pulled her closer.
Angie's heart raced and her breathing became ragged. She wrapped her arms around Damon's neck and leaned into his chest. They were easily the hottest couple at the gala. Many of the men gathered there stared at Angie's hot body and beautiful face even though they had their own dates with them. Conversely, the women there all noticed how hot Damon was and were jealous of Angie.
Angie was the first to break the silence. "This feels so naughty, me being here as your date even though I'm a married woman," Angie said sultrily.
Damon smirked, "I know, it's definitely got me turned on. Especially since nobody else even knows."
"I can only imagine how horny my husband is at home knowing I'm here with you," Angie said with a laugh.
"I bet he's jacking off as we speak," Damon said with a laugh.
Angie giggled. "You're probably right."
They continued to dance for a while. Their bodies pressed together in a sexual tango. It was almost ritualistic, the clothed foreplay before the inevitable explosion that was awaiting both of them. Every time Damon turned Angie around and pulled her close, she could feel his enormous bulge poking her ass. Even though she had already been fucked multiple times by him, his size never failed to surprise her.
After the dance ended, Damon led her back to a table. She sat down, the color drained from her face.
"Are you okay?" Damon asked.
Angie nodded weakly. "I'm just feeling a little overwhelmed."
"I understand," he said gently. "I don't want you to be nervous."
Angie nodded again. "Thank you."
Angie was glad she had come with Damon but she was also feeling extremely horny. She needed a distraction. "Damon, I'm going to use the restroom."
"Okay."
Angie stood up and made her way through the crowd. Once she reached the bathroom she stood in front of the mirror and fixed her makeup and lipstick. As she was doing so a curvy blonde woman walked in and approached Angie. She was a little older than Angie, probably in her early 40's
"Wow, you are so beautiful, dear!" she said as she smiled at Angie.
Angie returned the smile, "awww, thank you so much! That's really nice of you."
The older woman had an accent that sounded like she was from Europe or somewhere far away. Her nails were painted pink and she smelled faintly of perfume.
Angie glanced down at the older woman's cleavage, her big tits were practically popping out of her white dress. The woman's body was different from Angie's. Even though she was fit, she had a perfect hourglass figure that would make anyone jealous.
"I love your dress!" Angie gushed.
The older woman beamed, "thank you! It is my favorite! My name is Talia, by the way."
"I'm Angie, it's so nice to meet you."
"I am a fan of yours as well!" Talia admitted with a giggle. "You have such beautiful eyes! And that hair! I wish I could bottle up that shade of black!"
"Oh wow, thanks!" Angie replied.
"So, where are you from?" Talia asked.
"South Korea originally but I've been here in New York for a few years now."
"I have friends in Seoul! Oh what a lovely city!"
Angie was surprised to hear this. "Really? That's awesome!"