It was to be our seventh anniversary trip, full of fun, laying out and good food. Planning for months in advance I asked my bride to go shopping for the trip with me.
Let me tell you about Kelly, she is tall for a girl, about 5'10", long straight blonde hair, legs and butt to die for. A few years back she asked me if I would enjoy her getting breast implant surgery, of course I readily agreed. little did I know the path this would take us.
After Kelly's surgery healed, she started 'dressing to impress' with her new looks. Not that there was anything wrong before, but now she had acquired a new found confidence. I didn't mind it either. She became more willing to go out clubbing with me on weekends with her new wardrobe attracting men's admiring looks. Watching her grow into her own I began encouraging her to mingle more and not hesitate if some guy wanted to dance or even hang out together at the clubs. Kelly loved to flirt and I was enjoying watching the guys get braver when she did not brush off their advances.
We would keep in touch while out clubbing and she always let her new interests know she was there with me but she was there to enjoy herself.
Afterwards, at home, we would slide into bed and I would ask about her night, even though I was there watching her flirting all evening maintaining my own erection just knowing how she would increase the flirting as the night got late and the drinks were consumed. I wanted to hear from her how she would describe her experiences and what she thought of the men. Listening to her always led to me getting another raging erection and us enjoying wonderful sex. life couldn't be better, or so I thought.
One night while we were out enjoying our little flirty time Kelly was asked to dance by a man tall and very well put together. Kelly stood up and took his hand without a look back at me as she know I would be enjoying watching her.
As I sat there watching them something changed, as she was dancing, flirting and laughing a slow song came on. He immediately pulled her to him for a close dance, as they came together Kelly stopped laughing as he spoke into her ear. She then reached up and began to kiss him on the lips, not just a kiss, but a full-on lingering kiss.
As they danced in and out of my view, I never saw her lips come away from his. As I sat watching I could tell he was pulling her tight into his crotch. My crotch was beginning its own reaction.
When the song ended, she made her excuse and came back to our table flushed and out of breath.
I ordered us a fresh drink and was admiring her beauty. I told her how lovely she looked dancing tonight. As she sat there listening to me with me and very quietly sipping on her drink her dance partner came over to our table with another drink in his hand for her. without looking at me he sat down beside Kelly and they started to softly chat.
As an afterthought Kelly turned to me and introduced us. His name was Dan, it seems he was in town for the week. Then without any question Dan reached out and took Kelly's hand and pulled her back onto the dance floor. About an hour later the club announced last call and Dan brought Kelly back to our table and they said goodbye with a lip lingering kiss as she stood beside me.
Did I mention, I get decidedly aroused by her public display of affection while obviously being there with me but not giving me the kind of attention that her dance partners received?
Once we got to the car Kelly looked at me and asked if I was alright with how the night went and everything that I saw?
I had enjoyed the night tremendously and let her know it by guiding her hand to my crotch. Feeling how hard I was Kelly grinned and said that we should hurry home and she would tell me about her evening.
The drive home seemed to take forever and Kelly was in a dream world not saying anything about the evening. Once at home we immediately went upstairs to our bed, I was undressed in a moment, hard as nails and lusting for her account of the evening.