Sophia sat in the bar patently waiting for her husband to show up or contact her about when he would be there to meet her! They had scheduled their dinner around his plane schedule, and he was already 30 minutes late! He had been out of town on a business trip and they had set up a diner date for when he returned home. They were meeting at a restaurant near the airport, and then having dinner together, before heading home after his four day business trip.
Sophia and Greg had been married for just over a year, having met through some mutual friends. Greg was a pharmaceutical rep and Sophia worked in a law office as a receptionist and also doing some minimal clerical work. She had hoped for a better position with the firm but they were not impressed with her academic achievements and had only brought her on in the receptionist position because of her looks and one of the partners knowing her father.
Sophie had started to get a little tipsy! She had now been waiting an hour! Being placed at the bar at the hostess's suggestion until Greg showed up, when she could seat them at a table. She had bought her own first drink, and then afterwards drinks just randomly appearing before her, long before she had completed the last one. Asking the bartender where they were coming from, he casually informed her that some of the gentleman at the bar were buying them for her, pointing to a bunch of black men in business suits at the end of the bar!
Two of the black men came down and started talking to her, explaining that they didn't want to be forward, but just couldn't let anyone as pretty as her buy her own drinks ---!
Sophie kind of smiled to herself thinking; "That would be a great pick-up line for somebody that wasn't married---!" Then adding to them "I am supposed to meet my husband who's flying in from a business trip out of town ---! But that was a great line ---!" She said smiling as her phone started ringing.
It was Greg ---! Then saying to them that she had to take the call and stepped away from the bar and out of ear shot.
"Where the fuck are you ---? I have been sitting here for over an hour waiting ---! She exclaimed.
"Honey, I am so sorry, I missed my flight and won't be able to get home till tomorrow ---!" Greg said.
"Wait ---, what ---? You missed your flight and are now calling ----!" She was saying before being cut off by Greg!
"Honey ----, I have to go! I will call you in the morning and let you know when I will be in! Love you ---!" Click.
"Are you fucking kidding me right now ---!" She stammered to herself out loud! She was extremely agitated that Greg hadn't bothered to contact her earlier, having been sitting at the bar waiting for over an hour and him probably having known an hour before that even! "I am in no shape to drive home!" She thought to herself. "Maybe I will call Sherri and she can come meet me and take me home!" she continued to think.
Sophie called Sherri and she was more than willing to come join her and take her home, although Sophie could have sworn that Sherri's words sound slurred, like she had been drinking also!
Returning to the bar, she was greeted by more drinks and informed the guys what was going on when asked about it! Sophie continued drinking and even dancing with the guys until Sherri showed up, then leading them outside as she wanted to go home.
"I have probably had too much to drink and shouldn't be driving ---!" Sophie said, as they escorted her outside. "I will call a cab ---, and then I can come back tomorrow and get my car ---!" She continued.
"Don't be silly, Trevor is one of our DD's and he will drive your car, Andy and I will go with you. Jack and John can follow with Sherri in the other car ---!" Sam added.
"OK ---, you guys sure you don't mind doing this for us ---? We both have had too much and shouldn't be driving ---!"
"Of course not, whatever we can do to help out two pretty girls!"
Sam steadied Sophie as they walked to her car, then opening the back door for them to get in! "Ah ---, don't you think I should sit up front to give directions ---?" Sophia asked.
"No Trevor can handle getting us there safely!" Sam responded sliding her into the back seat. As she slid in, her skirt hiked up well above mid-thigh with Sam getting a quick shot of her nylon covered pussy! Sophia gave Trevor the address and then leaned back against the seat.
"God I really shouldn't have drank so much ---! I just don't understand why that asshole couldn't have called earlier so I wouldn't have had to be there so long!" she said.
Sam put a reassuring arm around her shoulder and gently patted her knee; "Don't have to worry about a thing we will get you home safe and sound and you can deal with him tomorrow ---!" he said as he squeezed her shoulder for reassurance, but at the same time started massaging her inner thigh above her knee!
"Really --- you guys have been so helpful, if you hadn't done this we probably would have had to take a cab or something ---!" Sophia slurred out, not even thinking about his hand.
"No problem ---, again anything for two beautiful women in need!" he snickered, then moving in to really lay it on! "I can't believe that jerk left you sitting there all alone for so long! There is no way such a beautiful women should ever be left unattended for that amount of time ---!" he whispered to her as he turned his head towards the side of her face; "There should be some kind of law that prevented that from happening ---!" he continued as his hand rubbed further up her thigh.
"He's right ---!" Sophia thought; "he really shouldn't have let me sit there all alone ---, I am beautiful ---, and got all dressed up for him ---, he left me sitting there ---, and some pervert could have come along ---! Glad these guys came to our rescue ---!" continuing to think to herself as her thighs unknowingly parted more and more from his caresses!
"You're so pretty ---, that beautiful face, that long auburn hair, those blue eyes, those large firm breasts, these very shapely legs, and then, the way you dress --- are you a model ---?" Sam said smiling as his hand had now found the damp spot between her parted thighs!
"Ah ---oh thank you ---, I ah, no --- I work in a law office! But I love clothes and to look nice --- and I work out to try and keep my figure ---, and ---!" Sophia was trying to say, as she realized that his hand was rubbing her legs, and for some strange reason it was having an effect on her; "You really shouldn't be doing that ---, I am married and we really don't know each other ---!" she stammered.
"Oh ---, I am a leg guy ---, so when I saw these beauties I just had to feel how firm and defined they were! I can tell that you run or probably do a lot of leg work in the gym --- right?"
"Ah --- well I don't run as often as I should, but I do run sometimes ---! Oh ---!" she gasped as he touched her nylon covered pussy with the back of his fingers on his way to running his hand along the other thigh ---!
