Chapter 1
Leslie
"Can I buy you a drink?" I heard from behind me.
I turned on my stool to be eye to eye with some of the most magnificent breasts I had ever seen.
"Sure, why not?" I replied.
She sat down next to me at the bar. It was then that I noticed her long tanned legs stretching below a very short skirt.
She grinned at me as I scanned her body and stopped to stare at those tits. I could not get off those tits. They were large and full. It looked like they were going to spill out of the top of the low cut blouse she was wearing.
"What are you drinking?" She asked me.
"Jack on the rocks." I replied.
She looked at the bartender and said, "Get him another Jack on the rocks and I will take a gin and tonic."
"Gin and tonic? Not too many women like gin." I said to her.
"I'm not just any woman." She replied with a very devilish grin.
"I can tell that."
The bartender sat our drinks in front of us and we both took a drink.
"Thank-you for the drink."
"You're welcome. What are you doing here?" She asked.
I was glad she had waited to ask that question until after I got my drink.
"I'm waiting for my wife." I replied and waited for the reaction.
"I saw the wedding band and knew you were either from out of town or waiting for your wife."
"Not from out of town just waiting for her. She should be here anytime."
"Good. You won't have to wait much longer." She then shocked me and continued, "Does the wedding band keep you from wanting to fuck me?"
Now she had shocked me. I mean this just never happens. I'm sure women get it a lot but guys just don't get that question thrown at them a lot.
I looked her square in her beautiful blue eyes and answered, "No it does not stop me from wanting to fuck you."
"What does your wife think of that kind of attitude?"
"Actually she is fine with it."
It was her turn to be shocked, "You mean she does not care if you fuck around?"
"Nope. In fact she joins me."
"She joins you?" She answered with a shocked look.
"You see my wife also likes women."
"Really?"
"How about you? Have you ever been with a woman before?"
"No."
"Would you like to try it?" I asked.
She sat there and stared at me with an incredulous look on her face.
She then asked, "You are yanking my chain right?"
"No I'm dead serious."
Just about then, as she was still staring at me, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned and it was my wife Kara.
"Hey Baby how are you?" I asked kissing her.
"I'm great and from the looks of it you are doing pretty well yourself." She said with a grin.
I turned to my drink provider and said, "This is my wife Kara and I'm sorry I never got your name."
She held out her hand to Kara and said, "I'm Leslie."
"Nice to meet you Leslie. How about I buy both of you a drink?" Kara asked.
Kara got the bartenders attention and said, "Get them whatever they're having and get me a gin and tonic."
Leslie laughed.
Kara looked at her and asked, "What?"
"Oh nothing really it's just that I ordered a gin and tonic and your husband made a comment about not many women drinking gin."
Leslie then said, "You know I never got your name either."
I held out my hand and said, "I'm Glen."
Leslie shook my hand and Kara sat down on the other side of her.
"So, Leslie you weren't hitting on my good looking husband were you?" Kara asked with a smile.
Leslie took a drink more as to pause and think before answering Kara's question.
She sat her glass back down and replied, "Actually I was. But as it turns out a weird turn of events and I think he ended up hitting on me."
Leslie grinned.
Kara then said, "You have to watch him all the time. He is always hitting on women. I think he is hitting on them more for me than for himself though."
Leslie replied, "That was what he was telling me before you walked up."
"He is always looking for a good-looking woman that he thinks we both would enjoy. You definitely fit his first criteria which is big boobs." Kara answered back.
Leslie then turned to me and grinned, "A boob man huh?"
"I have to admit I love the titties. After all just look at Kara."
Kara is a petite little thing about five foot five inches tall but has a set of thirty- eight C breasts that absolutely drive me wild. Kara weighs a whole hundred and ten pounds soaking wet and her boobs must be half the weight. Kara always wears clothes that accentuate her tits. Tonight she was wearing a red blouse that was unbuttoned to what my Mother calls one button past decent. She was also sans bra tonight. Her tits set up nice and firm so she really does not need one and her nipples always show up better. She loves the reaction from people when they see her tits.
Leslie turned back around and looked at Kara's tits, "They are very lovely."
"As are yours." Kara replied.
"How about another drink Ladies this time I'll buy." I said
Both of them agreed and we continued talking.
Leslie took a drink and then asked, "So you two just hang out at hotel bars and try to pick up other women to have sex with?"
"About once a month." Kara answered her.
"Do you always find someone?"
I answered, "Not always but usually ninety percent of the time we do."
Leslie took another drink and asked, "Do the women want to fuck your husband or play with you?" looking at Kara.
"Sometimes they just want to fuck Glen and are curious about being with another woman and sometimes they want me and fuck Glen to be nice. And, sometimes they are bi and want both of us."
"I see." Leslie said taking another drink.
Kara not one to beat around just out and asked, "So Leslie where do you fit in those groups?"
"Not sure I am drunk enough to answer that question yet. But, I will tell you that I was interested in fucking your husband when I first saw him."
"Oh, straightforward I like that." Kara said.
"Bartender, another round please." I said.
Kara and Leslie laughed and Leslie asked, "What are you trying to get me drunk enough to answer that question?"
"Yep."
They both laughed again and I noticed while she was laughing Kara put her hand on Leslie's thigh. Very nonchalantly as in a laughing, friendly gesture, but when the laughter stopped the hand remained. Kara was making her move.
Leslie took another drink from her new drink and I saw her glance down at my wife's hand on her thigh. I also then noticed that Leslie's nipples were hard and protruding from her thin top.
Kara also apparently noticed Leslie's hard nips and slightly inched her hand up her thigh and closer to her pussy just out of sight in her short skirt.
Watching this made my cock tingle with excitement at the thought of sliding it between Leslie's beautiful tits. I then began visualizing my cock sliding between them and losing my load on her chin or in her mouth and suddenly my cock was rock hard.
Leslie took another drink from her glass and swallowed hard.
"Bartender can we get another round please." I asked him.
"Oh no I really shouldn't" Leslie said.
"Oh come on one more." Kara pleaded.
"Ok, one more and then I should stop before I do something." Leslie said.
Leslie took a drink from her fresh drink and Kara leaned over to her.
Kara softly asked her, "Leslie have you ever been with a woman? Have you ever felt what it is like to have a tongue on your pussy that truly knows what you want and like? Have you ever experienced the softness of a woman's body? It is truly remarkable." As her hand inched just under Leslie's skirt and had to be touching her either naked pussy or her panties.
Leslie's nipples were so hard now that you could see the areola pimpled up. They looked like they were aching to be sucked on.
Leslie turned to look at Kara, "I have never been with another woman."
I could see Kara's hand moving up and down on Leslie's thigh as she was apparently gently rubbing against her pussy. While doing this Kara was inching Leslie's skirt up because she knew, I also liked to watch two women together. As her skirt went up, I could see that Leslie had on a very sheer pair of white panties. Her pussy was visible through them and there was a wet spot where Kara had been rubbing against her.
Kara then asked the question, "Would you like to try it and as a side benefit fuck my husband?"
Leslie suddenly downed her drink and said, "Yes."
"Let's go upstairs, Ok?" Kara asked.
"Ok." Leslie responded.
Kara and I always booked a room and even if we did not get fortunate enough to find someone to play with we had a night out and fucked our brains out.
Kara got off her stool and Leslie got off hers. I had to adjust my hard on before getting off mine so I was not completely embarrassing myself in public.
Kara gently grabbed Leslie's hand and guided her toward the elevator as I followed them. No matter how many times we do this I always get butterflies in my stomach. I do not know if it is nerves or just anticipation of the coming event.
Kara reached out and pushed the elevator button. Fortunately, the doors opened immediately and we stepped into it. The girls were still hand in hand and Leslie was looking very nervous.
We reached the fourteenth floor and stepped out into the hallway. This time I lead the way to our room. I slid the card in the slot and heard the click and the green light.
I held the door open and now was the critical moment. If they were going to bolt, it was now.