Joe met Bob at a computer seminar. They had sat next to each other, and, during a break, they went to get a cup of coffee. While standing in line waiting, they began to talk to each other after introducing each other.
They found that they had a lot in common, writing programming for their individual companies. Both were sent by their companies to learn more and they had, to an extent.
After the seminar was over, Bob asked Joe to come to his hotel room and meet his new wife, Rita. Joe said he would and invited Bob and his wife to dinner, his treat.
Both went their separate ways after deciding on six to meet at Bob's room. Joe went to his, showered, shaved, even though he had done so that morning, but he had an early five o'clock shadow and dressed casual.
At five minutes before six, Joe knocked on Bob's door and Bob answered it. Bob had a suite of three rooms, Joe had an inexpensive room because he was single. From the side, Rita appeared.
Joe's mouth dropped open. Rita was beautiful and her low cut, short dress showed that she was dressing for her new husband. Bob took Joe by the arm and introduced him to his wife who took his hand with a bright, white smile.
She got her purse and then they were off to the restaurant. They were seated even though it was busy because Joe had made reservations. Joe ordered a bottle of champagne and it was brought to the table along with salads and bread while they looked over the menus.
After they ordered, they talked about where they were from and what they did for a living. To Joe, it was obvious that Rita was in it for the money. She demanded the best of everything and Bob was making the big bucks, so she got what she wanted. There were no plans for children in the near future.
One thing they also found out was they were in connecting states, living only over an hour away from each other. They decided, that after the convention, that they would get together.
A month later, Bob called Joe at his office and invited him to his house. Joe asked and recieved a three day weekend and called Bob back telling him he was free that Friday.
Bob was the head of his department and gave himself the three day weekend off for himself. He then called Rita and told her that Joe would be staying with them.
Two days later, Joe pulled into the U shaped driveway of Bob's very large house.
Bob met him at the door and Rita was inside wearing shorts and a pullover shirt. She came up to Joe and hugged him, which made Joe a little nervous.
They sat down in the dining room and a maid brought out a silver tray with coffee, cups, milk and sugar on it. The maid poured the coffee and they fixed their own.
For awhile, they talked about what had happened in their lives. Rita was curious about Joe's love life wondering if he had a girl or boy friend.
Joe laughed and said that he wasn't into boys and no, he had no current girlfriend, but he did like girls or women, more accurately.
A butler had taken Joe's luggage up to a room and Bob showed him his room. His things were already unpacked and even his suit was taken away to be cleaned and pressed even though it was packed ready to be worn. Joe thought how nice it must be to live like this.
He went back downstairs and Bob began showing Joe around. After that, they sat down at a laptop and began working on a project for Bob. Within minutes, Joe saw the problem and asked Bob if he could fix it. Bob moved aside and Joe took over. Two hours later, everything was looking good and working right. Bob told Joe that he had just earned his vacation.
Joe laughed and then it was time for dinner.
Joe's suit was laid out on his bed along with three fresh shirts and underwear. He showered, shaved and dressed, then went downstairs where dinner was being served as soon as he sat down.
To Joe, Rita dressed sexily all the time. It was either showing off her bought breasts, her ass or her long legs. Plus the red hair didn't hurt either.
Tonight, since she was sitting down, he couldn't tell what she was wearing below the waist, but her top was a white V neck sweater that showed plenty of cleavage.
Rita was her usual smiling, casual self. Joe somehow knew that she wore the pants in the family just the way she addressed her husband. It wasn't his problem. He sat back and enjoyed the dinner.
Once it was over, Bob invited Joe into the living room for a cigar and brandy. Rita had left the table beforehand and, as Joe entered the living room which was huge with an entertainment center that was filled with DVD's and a huge plasma screen TV, along with assorted stereo equipment, but, that's not what he noticed.
Rita had on that white top, but, he had noticed, as she had left ahead of them, that she wore the shortest of mini-skirts he had ever laid eyes on.
Now, in the living room, she laid, belly down on one of the couches.
There were two in the room. One was actually a love couch, the other, the one she laid on, was a regular size couch and then, there was a chair, which Bob sat down on. The love couch had a laptop computer and other things that were obviously from Bob's work.
Joe was confused until Bob told him to sit on the couch where Rita was laying.
Joe wanted to look at Rita's gorgeous legs and ass as everything was exposed to his view if he wanted to look. The problem was that he wasn't sure if Bob minded.
He sat at the foot of the couch and tried to carry on a conversation with Bob who was at the bar, on the far end of the room pouring the brandy and getting out Cuban cigars. He brought a tray over with three goblets of brandy filled half way full and three cigars and the bottle of brandy. He cut the ends off each cigar and handed one to Rita then to Joe and put the other one in his mouth.
Rita turned on her side and put one leg up to accept the cigar. Bob bent down to light it as she sucked on it. She told Joe she loved cigars ever since Bob had introduced them to her. Bob then went to Joe and lit his cigar, then stood and lit his own. He then gave Joe and Rita their goblet of brandy and went to his chair and sat down.
Joe tried to converse with Bob, but, Rita was scratching his back with the toe of her high heel shoes, making him more uncomfortable.
Bob took the remote control for the TV and turned it on to a baseball game that was playing.
The way the couch was positioned, it was not meant to watch the TV. However, Joe did his best to look over his shoulder, which meant that Rita was in full view if he wanted to look at her. He had to be careful though, she was watching
Everything he did with that slight smile on her face.
An hour later, the game ended. By that time, Rita had turned around so she could watch it as well. She had made Joe move against the back of the couch and laid her head on his lap, which made him even more uncomfortable. She had put her one foot on the back of the couch which caused her short skirt to climb over her hip, exposing her bald pubic area to his view.
His cock had grown in his pants. He wanted her so bad that he could almost smell her pussy. When she moved her head to look up at him, her ear felt the heat of his cock and she openly looked at the tent in his pants. There was no where to hide and nothing he could do.
She finally asked him if he liked her and he told her very much. When she asked how much, he stuttered like a school boy. Before he could answer, she took her hand and put it on the top of his tented pants and the smile got bigger.
She asked if that was for her and giggled. Joe felt his face blush. This was a man he had just met and this was supposed to be a social evening. It was now obvious to Joe that it could be much more than that.
Joe now looked over at Bob. Bob was watching his wife flirt with his new found friend with no surprise in his face. Instead, Bob told him that Rita was a nympho. She loved to fuck anyone anywhere at any time. The reason that he introduced Joe to Rita in the first place was because he thought she might like him.
With that said, Rita lifted her head up off Joe's lap and got down on her knees, spread Joe's legs and began undoing his belt, button and zipper. Joe's needy cock sprang into view and the next thing he knew, she had her lips wrapped around his cock all the way to the base.
Joe had never been deep throated before and the feeling was exquisite. Since it seemed okay with Bob to let his wife suck and possibly fuck his friend, and, the fact that Rita seemed to be more than okay with it, he laid his head back and enjoyed her attention to his even more expanding prick.
For five minutes she helped herself orally to him. Joe looked over at Bob to see that Bob was standing up, with the cigar in his mouth, taking his clothes off. Joe thought that this was going to get interesting.
Bob was no small man. His cock had already begun to grow as he watched his wife sucking his friend's cock.
Rita was still on her knees until Bob told her to get on all fours. She did as she was told and he got behind her and pushed his cock into what Joe thought had to be one wet pussy.
Bob grabbed her by the waist and forced himself into her. Rita squealed like a pig on Joe's cock as Bob hammered her.
Bob then looked up at Joe and told Joe that he could have either Rita's ass or mouth but her pussy was Bob's use only. With that, Rita took her mouth off his cock and asked what he wanted to do to her as her eyes tried to focus as her husband fucked her like crazy.
