Dana went out to a club this evening with her friend Cynthia. I watched her in the bedroom as she got ready - she put on her sexiest French lingerie that I'd bought her for Christmas - a lacy black and brown bra and thong panties, on top of that she wore a short and sexy dress with very revealing décolletage, nice earrings, very sexy makeup and her red stiletto heels. She looked great. I wish I'd been invited but she told me it was girls night out.
"I'm feeling naughty tonight, dear," she said with a twinkle in her eye. "Will you still be up when I get home?"
"Wake me if I'm not," I said, "and tell me about your evening."
"I will," she said giving me a kiss as she went downstairs at the sound of the doorbell.
"Honey, I'm home," Dana cooed as she came up the stairs. She stood backlit in the doorway, looking like a goddess, tossing her hair and striking a coy sexy pose.
"Honey, I was a very very naughty girl tonight. Will you forgive me?" she asked as she came into the bedroom and pulled down one of her dress straps to more fully reveal her beautiful cleavage.
"I might," I said as I propped myself up on my elbows to get a better look at my gorgeous wife, "tell me all about it."
"Well, Cynthia and I went to a chic new club downtown. They were playing music you would have loved – jazz and electronic. We had a few drinks, danced a bit, when we sat back down a group of four men asked if they could join us. 'Only if you're well behaved,' Cynthia joked. They sat down and ordered us a round of drinks. We had a nice conversation and leaned that they were young businessmen in town for a convention. One of them asked us if we knew a good club in town to meet women to hook up with, explaining that they'd noticed my wedding ring and figured I wouldn't be interested in being hit on. 'Try me' I said, 'my husband and I have a great relationship but we're just having fun right?' They said OK and asked us if we'd like to dance. We danced with them, quite sexy dances, she and I, put on quite a show for the boys.
Feeling bold after a few more drinks I asked them where they were staying. 'A nice hotel nearby', one explained and asked if we'd like to come back to their hotel for a few drinks and maybe a hot tub. 'That sounds divine!' Cynthia said, taking my hand, 'we'd love to!' They were obviously thrilled at the thought of us going back to their hotel with them and so were we.
'How would Max feel about this if he found out?' Cynthia asked me on the way to their hotel nearby.
'What he doesn't know won't hurt him and what he does know might just turn him on, if you know what I mean!' I confided, winking.
Back at their hotel the boys were a bit nervous but very hospitable. I took off my coat and sat on one of the beds. I let my dress ride up a little and my breasts were boldly on display for them in this plunging neckline.
Cynthia sat down next to me and ran her hand through my hair. They boys offered us drinks and snacks, we joked around and had a nice time.
'Would you like to hop in the hot tub?' one of the men asked, 'It's very relaxing after all that dancing.
'I could really use it,' I said, standing up, 'it sounds absolutely wonderful!'
'Of course we don't have bathing suits, Dana,' Cynthia winked at me.
'Where there's a will there's a way,' I responded, hooking my thumbs into the straps of my dress and let it fall to the floor. Two of the boys gasped audibly at the boldness of my gesture and too, I suppose, at the sight of me in just my lingerie and high heels.
My hard nipples were clearly visible through the delicate material of the bra and a thin black thong that left little to the imagination divided my ass cheeks. 'Like what you see?' I asked provocatively and one of the boys immediately jumped up and asked if he could help me remove my underwear, 'Oh don't you worry about that, I'll help her,' Cynthia got up, 'a woman's touch, you know.'
She came to me then and, pulling my hair out of the way, unfastened my bra strap, letting my breasts swing free. She kissed the nape of my neck and I jumped at her electric touch. Putting one arm around my chest and caressing my breasts, she then came around to my front and, sliding to her knees, began to pull my panties down with her mouth. The boys groaned out their approval and began to strip naked themselves. Cynthia gave a few kisses on my inner thighs and her tongue quickly darted out to steal a few licks on my wet labia.
Then, I unzipped her dress and took off her underwear for her; treating her to the same sexual teases she gave me. We took hands and climbed into the large bubbling hot tub. Ready boys? Cynthia asked and one said 'Hell yeah!'
