The swingers' social dance was happening at the same time the convention of librarians from all over the country was taking place. It was a semi-monthly dance for the swingers but a yearly get together for the librarians. One group did not realize that the other group was having their function at the same hotel and at the same time but on different floors with both groups coming into contact with one another in the restaurant, lounge, and bar. To a non-experienced eye, some librarians could be easily mistaken for some swingers and vice versa.
I scanned the room for my mark and found him, Frankie, the hot shot guy that, at the last dance, spilled my drink and stepped on my foot without apologizing, while in a rush to hit on the woman who I had been eying all night. Oblivious that I was even at the last swingers' dance, I knew he would not recognize me but I recognized him. I saddled up to the bar to order two drinks, knowing that Mr. Hot Shot would be here at any moment, one for me and one for my sexy honey, Vicky, sitting next to me.
Within a few minutes, as expected, Frankie, saddled up to the other side of Vicky. I gave him a wink that told him that I was a swinger and a nod that told him that it was okay for him to talk to the lady on my right. Immediately, he started talking to her.
"Hi, how are you?"
"Good," she said making eye contact with a smile.
"What's your name?"
"Vicky."
"Hi, Vicky, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Frank," said the man, looking over at me and smiling. I smiled back and gave him another nod.
He looked like the type of guy who was ready for some hot fun and why wouldn't he? He was young, dumb, and full of...himself, and she was young, blonde, and full of...herself, too.
The three of us sat like that for nearly an hour with her flirting and him teasing and plying us with drinks. I did my best pretending not to be with her staying in the background and playing it cool not wanting to interfere in their conversation and subsequent plans. Then, when she left to go to the ladies room, I got off my stool and sat next to him on Vicky's stool.
"She likes you."
"Do you really think so?"
"Oh, yeah, listen," I said, "she's hot and I don't mind you two having some fun but, this is her first time. She is a bit nervous, so if you don't mind, can I watch?"
"Sure," he looked down at the room key that I handed him and looked back up at me with a big smile, "absolutely." He took the key from me. "I'm sorry," he said, "I was so busy talking to her and mesmerized by her that I did not get your name."
"Freddie," I offered him my hand, "my name is Freddie."
"She is very beautiful, Freddie and, if you do not mind me saying, she has a fabulous body."
"Thank you, no, I do not mind you saying that at all."
"At first, I thought she was your daughter, but when you winked at me and gave me the go ahead nod, I knew that she wasn't. I never would have expected her to be your—"
"Yeah, well, I get a lot of that, I am a bit older than she is but, you know, love is blind."
"Well, Freddie, is there anything that I need to know?"
"Yes," I said thinking for a minute. "You must wear a condom. Safe sex, you know."
"Of course, yeah, no problem with that. I have plenty in my pocket," he said tapping his pants pocket.
"And she loves being blindfolded."
"Really? Kinky," he said taking a gulp of his drink. "I like that."
I handed him a black, silk scarf and he tucked it in his pocket.
"Not being able to see the action, drives her wild and really makes her hot and horny. When she cannot see, it makes her want to do stuff," I gave him a wink and a smile, "all kinds of dirty and nasty stuff."
He had a permanent smile on his face with a bit of drool coming out of the corner of his mouth. In the way that he was looking at me, he made me wonder if he was about to faint with excitement.
"Matter of fact," I said leaning in closer to him, "blindfold her as soon as you enter the room but leave the door ajar after you blindfold her for me to enter the room. It's a game we play. Even though she knows that I am there watching, she likes to pretend that she is alone with her special fuck buddy. That way she'll be less nervous and self-conscious knowing that I am there and better able for you to unleash the beast in her."
"This is my first time, too, you know, with someone else's wife and with someone in the room watching," he said spitting out the words like a machine gun.
"Don't worry, Frank. She'll give you the time of your life."
"She is very pretty, Freddie."
"Calm down, Frankie. Pull yourself together. When was the last time you got lucky?"
