Compared to Mary (who really wasn't all that hard) getting to Elise was a piece of cake. About three weeks after my brother George married Elise, he had to go out of town on business. He asked me to look in on her from time to time to make sure she was all right and to do whatever I could for her if she needed help.
The first day he was gone I called Elise and asked her to have dinner with me ("I know how lonely you must be this being your first separation, yadda, yadda, yadda) and she agreed. I took her to a place where they had good food and a dance band. I kept her wineglass full all through dinner and by the time we had finished eating she had quite a buzz on. She readily agreed when I asked her if she would like to stay awhile for some dancing and I ushered her to a table in a fairly dark corner of the club. Elise started drinking vodka tonics and every time she would get up to go to the ladies room I'd get her another double.
There were a few other people there that we knew and I invited them over to join us, but by ten o'clock they had all left except for Gary and Frank. Also by then Elise was a very happy drunk. She was on the dance floor with Gary and I had just ordered her another double when Frank said to me:
"If it works let me know. I've always wanted some of that."
I gave him a big grin. It was around eleven-thirty and I was dancing a nice slow one with Elise. I figured it was time to make my move so I pulled her close and pressed my stiff cock into her and held it there.
She giggled, "Naughty boy. You shouldn't do that. All you boys are being naughty tonight."
"They just like you Elise" I told her.
She giggled again, "I know what they like and they are just being nice to me because I've got one."
I smiled to myself and thought, "Time to go!" We finished the dance and went back to our table. I ordered another round 'for the road', a double for Elise, of course, as she made one last trip to the ladies room. Frank looked at me, "Don't forget, okay?"
I had a particularly evil thought, "Give me a number where I can reach you in a hurry" and Frank wrote down his cell phone number for me.
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On the way to her house Elise giggled and talked the way silly drunks do.
"All the boys were naughty tonight. They kept poking me with their thingys. That was a naughty thing to do, wasn't it? Why were they so naughty? They shouldn't be naughty, should they?"
I told her that it was all her fault, "If you weren't so sexy their thingys wouldn't get stiff."
She reached over and put her hand on my crotch. "Oops! That was naughty of me wasn't it? Your thingy isn't hard." She pouted, "You don't think I'm sexy? I thought you were my friend - I thought you liked me."
This is as good a time as any I thought, and I unzipped myself and brought out my hard cock. I took Elise's hand and put it on my stiff dick, "Still think I don't like you?"