After that intense and incredible sex, Julie got up, delicately rolled her black stockings down her legs and proceeded into the shower. I couldn't help but notice the little stream of cum that was dribbling down the back of her thigh and feel a twitch in my dick. I smiled to myself thinking back to just few moments ago when I had my sexy, conservative, wife writhing on my dick as I buried in her tight ass for the first time.
I heard the shower start and Jules called out, "Hey, could you come help me wash my back? It'll save us some time!"
I smirked as I remembered some of the other nurses would be here to drink a little before we headed out to club hop around Austin. I got up and walked into the bathroom. Julie was bent over at the waist in the shower, gently soaping her calf. I pulled the shower curtain back and stepped in letting the hot water wash over me. My dick had sprung to life a little looking at Julie's naked ass in the shower and my hard on intensified as I began to soap my hands and run them all over her body.
Julie leaned back into me and let her ass checks brush against my dick.
"That didn't take long," she purred as she began to move up and down against my hardening cock.
"That's the effect you have on me."
"Well let's hurry up a little bit so we don't keep our guests waiting. We'll be back here soon enough and we have seven days with no real obligations."
"Alright," I sighed in mock disappointment. I knew Jules was right and that she'd more than accommodate me this week with sex. Jules finished up and left the shower so I could finish. Once I had toweled off I went into the bedroom where Julie was drying her hair naked in front of the mirror.
"I'm surprised you haven't started dressing yet," I said as I went towards the closet.
"Well, I'm waiting for you to get out of here and entertain our guests! I want you to be surprised when you see my outfit," she replied loudly over the whine of the dryer.
I quickly grabbed a pair of boxers, some socks, a clean white button down shirt and a pair of jeans from my suitcase and dressed quickly. Next I put on my favorite pair of Doc Martins and headed off into the living area of the suite. I gave Jules a kiss on the cheek as I passed her and obliged her request to close the door to the bedroom.
No sooner had I turned on the TV to ESPN when I heard a knock at the door. I opened the door and greeted Laura, one of Julie's best friends in the ER, Samantha, a nurse from Labor and Delivery and Christina, Julie's mentor and supervisor in the ER. I had to admit they looked great, a definite change from seeing them in scrubs every day. They were all wearing some sort of shirt with a mini skirt and high heel pumps. I poured them all some wine from the bar in our suite and we sat around talking about where to go in downtown Austin when we left.
About ten minutes later Julie emerged from the bedroom in an outfit that made me temporarily lose the power of speech. She had pulled her long blonde hair into a pony tail and left just enough bangs to fall over her forehead nearly into her eyes. She wore a black button down shirt that was unbuttoned at the top, allowing everyone to see her pearl choker necklace, and was tied tightly around her waist, exposing her midriff and bellybutton ring. Below that she wore a grey, white and black tartan kilt that was pinned across the front and fell about midway down her muscular thighs, just enough to cover the tops of her stockings. I could tell she was wearing black stockings because of the seam that ran up the backs of her thighs. And to finish the ensemble Jules had chosen a pair of black leather boots that came up almost to her knee and had to have at least 4" spiked heels.
All the girls started to tease Julie about how hot she looked and how the men were just going to cum all over themselves when she walked down 6th Street. Jules just blushed and tried to pass off how good she looked by complimenting the three ladies' outfits and how good they looked. As for myself, I wasn't so sure I wanted to go out. I started to have visions of fucking Julie's ass in that outfit and cumming in her mouth this time. I started to feel that familiar twitch in my pants and decided to try and think about baseball or taking a cold shower.
We drank some wine and beer as we waited for the phone call from the other nurses saying that they were ready. That call finally came at about 10:20pm and we headed downstairs to some waiting cabs that would take us to the center of Austin's nightlife.
The cab ride was shorter than we planned and quickly we were deposited into the hustle and bustle of 6th Street with its bars and clubs. The entertainment district seemed to be just waking up as we arrived on the corner of 6th and Trinity Street by a place called the Iron Cactus. The police were just moving barricades in place to allow people to walk up and down 6th street without the fear of being run over in a drunken stupor. The music was pumping on all sides of us as techno house music mingled with live rock and the staccato pitch of the hustlers trying to get people into their club or bar with enticements like dollar drinks or free cover charges. We could immediately tell by our surroundings that we could go and listen to whatever type of music we wanted to and drink whatever we wanted to drink without fear of ever being bored in this part of the city.
We decided to head into the Iron Cactus and grab a couple of quick drinks. The bar was very clean and upscale. Neon lights accented the various levels of the bar and its booths in the back. In the front there was a swing band playing keeping people upbeat and happy. There were about 15 of us in the bar as we began to knock back our favorite drinks and chase them with assorted shots that people bought.
While we were drinking I couldn't help but stare at Jules. She looked fantastic and I wasn't the only who noticed. Most guys in the bar were paying her a lot of attention from afar. I pulled her in close and gave her a quick kiss and squeeze on the ass. It wasn't enough to gross anyone out but it was enough to let the men in there know that she was taken.
After about a half an hour of drinking the buzzes were starting to kick in and most of the women wanted to go dance. We asked around and learned of a large dance club about a block away on 5th Street. We quickly paid our tab and headed outside into a much busier street. It seemed as though thousands of people had flooded the street in the last half hour. We saw all types of people from cute college girls dressed in halter tops and mini skirts with strappy sandals to Goth chicks in their all black attire. There were bachelorette parties and people who looked like they just came from the opera or theater walking beside hip hop gangster wannabes. The whole area was a mishmash of culture, you couldn't help but be impressed with the city.
It took us all of five minutes to arrive at the dance club we were looking for. We all paid our cover went inside and ordered drinks. The music was awesome. The Deejay had the floor jumping with his mix of beats and the dance floor, which was huge, was nearly packed with hot looking people all pushed together, writhing in unison to the beats blasting out of the speakers.
Once everyone had their drinks we maneuvered our way through the crowd to some empty tables at the edge of the dance floor. The girls immediately went out on to the dance floor while the 6 or so guys guarded their drinks and watched from a distance. I excused myself to go to the bathroom since the first drinks were starting to hit my bladder. Little did I know that when I returned to the tables I'd see a different side of Jules, one that I hadn't anticipated from her.
After draining my bladder I decided to walk around the upper level of the club which overlooked the dance floor. I thought it might be fun to find Julie and watch her from a distance and let her dance anyway she wanted. I slowly climbed the stairs to the second level and positioned myself in a spot where I could see most of the floor. I scanned the floor quickly looking for Jules and I eventually spotted her out towards the middle of the floor with Laura and Christina dancing near by. What I didn't expect was to see a guy dancing very close behind Jules. At first I thought it was just some prick hoping for a piece of ass from a pretty blonde and that Jules would move away from him. But when I saw him put his hands on Julie's waist and Julie respond by moving backwards toward him I knew Julie liked it. What surprised me even more was that this guy was black!
I decided to bolt down to the dance floor and see what the hell was going on. Along the way I stopped at our table, grabbed a beer and took a few gulps to try and calm down. As I moved out onto the dance floor I had to literally weave my way through the mass of hot bodies. The place was absolutely packed. My heart was racing, literally ready to pound through my chest as I got closer to Julie. Finally, I reached the area where I'd seen Christina and Laura. As I tried to push through them Laura grabbed me and started to dance in front of my path.
"Hey stranger! Where've you been?" Laura shouted over the thumping of the techno beats.
"Restroom and getting a drink!" I yelled back. "Who the hell is that with Jules?"
Laura smiled and turned around looking the direction of Julie who was grinding with her new black friend. "I think he said his name was Cedric. He's local and knows Julie is married!"
"Does Julie know?" I exclaimed as I watched Jules grind her ass on Cedric's cock.
"She's just having a little fun!" Laura replied. Then she leaned in and whispered in my ear "Why don't you?" I felt Laura's hand slide down over my hardening cock. I couldn't help but be turned on by watching Jules with Cedric. I imagined her letting him fuck her with his large black cock. Little did I know that before this week was over I'd witness that and a whole lot more.
"Mmmmmmm, you seem to like that!" Laura purred in my ear as she rubbed my cock up and down. I had to admit between watching Julie enjoy Cedric's movements and imagining Laura, a tall athletic brunette dressed in strappy sandals a halter top and a tight black skirt, sucking my cock, I was very hard.
Jules looked up and around at the people on the dance floor and quickly caught my eye. She blushed for a moment and went to move away from Cedric a little but when I smiled Jules knew she was okay. She waved me over towards her and I brushed Laura's delicate hand away from the crotch of my pants. I eased my way forward to Jules.
She turned and looked at Cedric. "I want you to meet my husband, this is Josh." She stepped out of the way slightly as Cedric put out his hand. Cedric was a little bigger up close and personal. He was taller than me by about 2", maybe six four. He was definitely into hip hop. His Titans jersey, low slung jeans and Timberlands shouted that out to everyone. He had a large gold chain hanging over the top of his jersey and a massive gold watch on his wrist. Yet at the same time he appeared as though he could walk in to any board room and take charge immediately. He wasn't your typical gangster wannabe.
"Yo, it's good to meet you bro!" He yelled over thumping subwoofers. "You got an awesome lady here and her friends are fun too!" He smiled as he took my hand and shook it.
"Hey thanks for looking after my woman out here!" I replied as I shook his hand back. While doing so I covertly slid my other hand up the back of Julie's hot stocking covered thigh towards her ass. Jules stood stock still but allowed me quick access up to her moist panties. I confirmed what I expected to find, she was turned on by Cedric.
I turned to Julie and said "Well babe, are ready to try somewhere new?"
Julie got a look of disappointment on her face and replied "If you want to we can!"
I knew Jules didn't want to leave. She was close to being drunk and enjoyed the attention of Cedric too much.
"Hey man, I was just about to leave this place and run up to Joe Somebody's to meet some friends. Why don't y'all come along it'll be rocking about now and I can get us in free?" Cedric offered.
