Special thanks to blue_eyed_5ft_angel
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My wife wanted to go out and enjoy a night on the town.
"Hey, I am all for that. We could have dinner on the beach and visit a few nightclubs." There was something about the beach that really made my wife horny!
"Great!" she replies with a big smile. "Let me call Bill and Cathy and see if they can join us."
I have to say I enjoy getting with Cathy. She is a major flirt with lots of touching between both of us. It becomes a game to see who does more and who pushes the limits farther. I am not sure how much our spouses know or have seen.
My wife walked down the stairs in a stunning, tight, black dress and black heels. She looked incredibly sexy. Slowly she glided over to me feeling my eyes like hands on her body. I know she felt my gaze as her nipples hardened, pressing against her dress.
"Wow, you look very sexy. When was the last time you were able to wear that dress?" I asked.
"It's been years," she replied with a proud smile, knowing I had noticed the changes.
The diet was working, giving her body the look of an eighteen-year-old. The stress of the workweek had vanished and she was ready for a night out.
"Let's have some fun tonight," she announced, "Leave all our worries behind and act like kids again!"
I escorted her out to the car, holding her hand as she settled down into the plush seat, watching her shapely legs lift inside, hoping she would have spread them open just a bit to give me a peek.
I watched her beautiful face through the windshield as I walked round to the driver's side. After I backed out onto the street, my hand was free inching over onto her thigh. Gently, teasingly I touched her knee cause I knew this drives her nuts! Her chest expanded thrusting out her ample breasts. She was holding her breath in anticipation as my hand inched along to the inside of her knee, seeking that very sensitive spot that ignites her!
Teasingly, she took my hand moving it back to her thigh. "I bet someone thinks they will get lucky tonight." She whispered coyly.
With that she took my hand and moved it to her pussy. This was NOT something she normally does. Then reaching down she pulled up her skirt revealing her panties. She never does this either!
It was becoming extremely difficult to drive. Thank God there were no cops around. I would have been pulled over for a DIU. Not for driving under the influence of Liquor but Lust!
As quickly as our fun began it stopped as we pulled into the restaurant's empty parking lot. Not to busy this time of year it was easy finding a parking place. Like a gentleman I walked round opening the door for my woman. She sat waiting patiently with a naughty little grin written all over her sweet little face! I was not sure what she was up to, but I was definitely game!
We walked into the restaurant, my arm around her shoulder, looking side to side for a sign of our friends. They had not arrived yet, so we alerted the Hostess and headed to the downstairs bar for a cocktail. The restaurant had two bars, one upstairs and one at beach level. I chose the latter. My wife was a different person by the water and I wanted to explore her wild side tonight!
It's a different bar beach side. Almost funny, we had been coming to this establishment for five years and never really noticed the interior. The builder paid close attention to detail using Dark Oak for the crown moldings, which were etched with carvings. The tall bar was also constructed in dark wood with a heavy polished top giving the room a very subdued, romantic ambiance. I took my wife's hand balancing her as she perched herself up onto a bar stool before I climbed onto the one beside her.
All of a sudden soft delicate hands were gently gripping the sides of my head, inching through my hair as small fingers covered my eyes. "Miss me stud?" A female voice whispered.
Her voice sent shivers down my spine. Immediately the adrenaline started pumping through my veins. When I spun around on my stool there was Cathy, looking very sexy, wearing a short, almost sheer sundress, clinging to her curvaceous body like a second skin.
My wife gave Bill a big hug while I manhandled Cathy, then we swapped greetings. It had been less than a week since our last encounter yet the wives acted as if they hadn't seen each other in years.
"Excuse Me." The pretty Hostess interrupted, "Your table is ready."
We followed her single file, as there must have been something happening out on the beach because the restaurant was crowded. Being held up in the lobby Bill began drilling the Hostess about tonight's specials. My wife was behind Bill and Cathy was walking in front of me. I bumped into Cathy pretending it was an accident that my hands were touching her while I felt if she was wearing a thong or if she by chance she left her panties at home. She played coy suspecting what I was up to as her hand slowly moved behind her back taking a hold of my cock.
This was totally unexpected throwing me for a shock as my body betrayed my mind while my cock stiffened to her touch. Thank God I was wearing a long shirt, hiding my raging hardon. I was surprised how long she held onto me, but even more surprised when she began massaging my cock!
Cathy has broken all the rules pushing the limits farther than I ever dreamed. It was difficult holding back.
"Two can play this game," I whispered into the nape of her neck as I slowly slid my hand up under her sundress, moving straight for her inner thigh, cupping her pussy! She was so wet I decided to push her this time. The restaurant was very crowed with people standing and walking everywhere. No one would be able to tell what I was doing.
It was a struggle moving my fingers between her pussy and panties. Her nether lips were wet and slippery as I slowly eased my fingers between them. Her hands were gripping my cock like a vice. Does she want me to stop? I know she's aroused?