Saturday Evening, November 11, 2028
Saturday we went to dinner with Kayla and Ethan. Joanie was at our house babysitting our two little people. Kayla has worn sexy clothes since the first day we met her and I couldn't help but anticipate... especially when I watched Addie getting ready; putting on her makeup, tiny little panties, no bra... and the nearly transparent blouse... the one she was 'supposed' to wear a camisole under for at least a little modesty, but didn't; and the almost micro red, leather skirt, all from hers and Kayla's fashion show. My cock was hard as an iron bar before we even stepped out of the house.
We met Kayla and Ethan at the restaurant; it was kind of a cross between a restaurant and nightclub. We'd never been there before. It's upscale, everyone dressed nicely (the women much better than 'nicely'). There was a woman singer with a guitar and several couples dancing; fairly subdued, mostly slow for the 'aged' crowd that was there.
Kayla had on a dress from their fashion show... which reminded me, this was the night of Mom and Laura's fashion show... and more with our dads. I was pretty sure they'd go through with it this time.
Anyway, Kayla's dress, the one from the fashion show; emerald green, short, V-neck dipping all the way to her navel, barely covering her nipples, with a transparent lace inset, even bigger V at the back with another lace inset. It was a little hard to take my eyes off her. If I hadn't already been hard from watching Addie dress, I would be then.
Our food was great, service okay, but not nearly as great as the food. After we ate, our waiter cleared our table and brought us drinks that we'd ordered. Addie was still drinking her strawberry lemonades and the rest of us had fairly light alcoholic beverages. I didn't need to worry about it for driving, but Ethan and Kayla, one of them needed to be able to drive home. Both Ethan and I had a hard time taking our eyes away from our sexy wives.
We sat and listened to the music for a bit until Ethan asked his wife to dance with him. Likewise, I asked Addie. We put our arms around each other, cheeks together and shuffled around the floor, somewhat to the music.
When the second song started, I whispered to Addie, "This isn't how you and Nick were dancing."
She smiled, perhaps remembering that night, then whispered back, "No, it wasn't," and her lips crushed against mine, her tongue invading my mouth, soft lips moving sensuously. At the same time, she moved my hands from her back down to her butt, then pressed herself tight against my groin and my chest and wrapped her arms around my neck, never breaking from the kiss.
I went along with her, pulling her even tighter against my erection and kissing her back just as hard as she was kissing me. After a few moments, she broke away from the kiss and breathlessly whispered, "THIS... this is how we were dancing," then resumed the kiss.
God! And it's been a week since we've had sex.
We danced another song, like Addie and Nick had 'danced' then sat down to catch our breath. Pretty much all the blood in my body had pooled in a relatively small body part, causing said part to stiffen quite noticeably.
Shortly after, Kayla and Ethan sat as well. After a brief interlude of just people watching and chit-chatting, Ethan asked Addie if she'd like to dance. I wondered if he'd seen how she had been dancing with me and hoped that maybe, just maybe...
So, naturally, I asked Kayla. I certainly had no objection to getting my hands on Addie's hot, sexy store manager again. Especially after that night the end of September! The sight of that silk dress with her nipples poking holes through the thin material didn't hurt any, either.
Out on the dance floor, we started out holding each other in a much more modest manner than Addie and I had. Kayla's hands were just on my shoulders and mine around her waist with several inches between us. "You know," Kayla said, "there might be someone here who recognizes us, so we better be careful."
I looked around, didn't see anyone I knew, but she was right. We probably needed to be a bit circumspect, so I nodded my agreement.
"But then," she went on, "maybe I don't care," and she changed our positions quite significantly, wrapping her arms around my neck, snuggling close and pressing her cheek to mine and nibbled on my earlobe. God, my libido was going to kill me before the night was over!
I glanced over where Addie and Ethan were dancing and realized that neither of them seemed overly concerned about 'being seen' either. Addie's arms were wrapped around Ethan's neck and her lips were just inches from his, her eyes gazing up at his.
My attention went back to Kayla, hands on her almost bare back and pulled her a bit tighter. That night a few weeks ago with her pussy pressing down around my manhood came roaring into my mind. Then she added to my consternation with the whispered, "I'm not wearing any panties..." then the topper, "Adriana and I both took them off."
Oh God! I almost had an accident right then.
Then the song ended and the woman singer put down her guitar, announcing that she was taking a thirty-minute break. We all sat down and Addie suggested that we should probably go home to relieve our babysitter.
Before agreeing with going home, I put my hand on Addie's leg, right at the hemline of that tiny little skirt and massaged just a bit, working my hand up closer to - you know where. Addie suggested, "Maybe Kayla and I should trade places for a little bit."
She said it loud enough so that Kayla and Ethan could hear from across the booth.
"Maybe," Kayla suggested, "I have a better idea... why don't we go to the car where we have a little more privacy."
Apparently, her suggestion didn't even need any considerable thought or approval. Addie said she had to go to the restroom before we left. After a moment, Kayla said she'd probably better go, too.
While our girls were gone to the restroom, Ethan and I were sitting in the booth, kind of slack-jawed, wondering 'what the hell?' and I'll admit I, and undoubtedly Ethan, was damn well looking forward to the next little while, whatever it might be.
When they got back, Ethan and I slipped out of the booth and we all headed out, after paying the bill, of course.
On the way out, Addie whispered in my ear, "I told her."
"You told her... what?"
She cocked her head like it was the dumbest question she'd ever heard. "Told her about our little two-week agreement... that we're a week into it... and that you're suffering, especially tonight." She innocently and 'accidentally' rubbed the palm of her hand over the rock-hard object in my pants. "Think she took it as a challenge... I just told her no playing with the joystick."
I rolled my eyes back, I wasn't too damn sure how much of any 'playing' I could take without making a gooey mess that would leave us grounded for another week.
Ethan and Kayla own a Ford Mustang, two-door; sporty as hell and perfectly suited to Kayla and Ethan, but not in the least practical for four people, so we all climbed in our Odyssey.
Damn! I was befuddled with a whole range of emotions as Kayla and I climbed into the back seat: We'd never done anything even remotely like this. There was the 'fashion show' night with some pretty hot messing around; and the night before we'd met Robert and Michelle where Kayla and I had actually fucked. But never just making out like a couple of horny teens... with our spouses as two more horny teens in the seat right in front of us.
I was excited, nervous and more than a little scared. Kayla is sexy as hell and the dress she was wearing that night had me drooling all night. Then Addie's comment that she'd told her about our 'no sex, no come' arrangement and Kayla had taken that as a challenge... to what? Prove that my cock can't resist her? If that's her game, I was afraid she's right and Addie and I would be looking at starting the two weeks all over again. My cock had been hard and ready to explode all evening!
Once we were in the back seat next to each other, Kayla traced my lips with her beautiful, manicured, sexy finger. "I've been wanting to do this all night," and she leaned over and kissed me. Her lips were soft, moist, hot and open. Her tongue invaded my mouth and her arms wrapped around my neck.
My heart was pounding; I kissed her back as she was kissing me; my hands began exploring, one hand reaching underneath her dress at the deep 'V' of her cleavage, feeling the soft, bare skin of her breast and nipple, squeezing, pinching, and eliciting a deep moan from Kayla's mouth into mine.
This had gone from zero to a hundred in a matter of seconds. One of Kayla's hands went to my cheek, caressing like a lover. My free hand, not on her tit, was on the back of her neck, underneath her hair, pulling her lips even tighter.
I had no idea what might have been happening in front of us... it was so far from my mind at the moment, that Addie and Ethan might as well have not even been there.