We had just ordered another round of drinks and after taking a sip, L decided she had to go to the restroom. I watched her as she walked away from the table. She isn't a model, but when she's feeling sexy she can act the part. She is 5.4 with reddish brown hair about half way to her shoulders. AT 41, her tits are no longer perky, but they aren't saggy either. She weighs around 170 and has the pail white skin of a redhead, you know the skin that burns at the thought of sun.
I watched from my spot in the corner as she came back out of the ladies room and noticed a tall black man stop her as if asking directions or something. They smiled at each other and then he turned and walked out of the bar. She walked back to the banana shaped table with it's corner bench and scooted in beside me. She reaches down and stuffs something in my pocket and gives me a quick kiss and then turns to watch the activity on the small dance floor.
Reaching to see what she had put in my pocket, I asked, "What did that guy want?" as I realized that her panties were now in my pocket. I got hard thinking that now everybody could see every stitch of clothing she was wearing which wasn't much at all. Just a tight black dress that if she bent over in everybody could see what she had and a pair of gold sandals.
"Not sure, he said his name was Mike and he wanted to know if there was a Wal-Mart near by. I gave him instructions and he said thanks and left."
Grinning at her, "yeh, I saw how he looked at you and that smile he gave before leaving."
"oh, that," blushing, "he noticed my panties wadded up in my hand. I thought they were completely enclosed, but there was a little sticking out."
"OH yeh?" I grinned at her grabbing her hand and heading out to the dance floor. "Now he's wondering just what that pussy looks like under that short dress. Probably wondering if it's hairy, trimmed or shaved."
She kissed me and snuggled in against me as we danced a few songs then headed back to the table. We sat sipping our drinks and watching everybody when I noticed Mike walk back in the door. I elbowed her pointing and telling her that her friend was back. She looked at him then me rolling her eyes as if to say, yeah right, that young boy is interested in me. He couldn't have been much over 24.
Mike looked around the bar and then headed over to get a drink. Standing against the end of the bar he looked around again, waved at a few people and then headed over towards our table. He introduced himself to me and asked if we minded if he sat with us. We talked for a while exchanging where we worked and what kinds of things we liked to do. It seems he was here on Business and lived in Dallas. He then asked L to dance and I watched as he reached out for her hand as she was getting up. They danced a couple of songs and I watched as they talked and seem to be enjoying each others company.
When they got back to the table, I noticed that he sat a little closer to her than before. I let my hand slip under the table and slowly ran it up her bare leg and then slid it over her shaved mound until I found her lips. I didn't have to dip my finger between them to know that she was extremely turned on. Gently I sat there running my finger up and down her slick lips as we talked. Then once more, he asked her to dance and out on the floor they went. This time I noticed that he was letting his body and hands touch her suggestively and she wasn't doing anything to discourage him. As a matter of fact, her smile was getting bigger and brighter. Then the music changed to something slow and they stayed on the floor. At first, they were at a distance, but by the time the song was over, she had melted into the mold of his body.
They walked off the floor and she slid in beside me and told me he was going to the little boys room and would be back. I again ran my hand up her smooth thigh and this time she spread her legs some as my fingers found her heat. Slowly I slid 2 fingers in and out of her pussy and turned to whisper in her ear.
"Do you want some of that?"
She looked at me and blushed before nodding.
"Well then, the next slow song, ask him to dance and see if he's interested."
Once again she nodded as I removed my hand and Mike slid in beside her. We talked through 2 more songs, and then a slow one came on. Looking up at Mike, she said, "shall we?" and they were off onto the floor again.
I watched as they danced and talked and when the song was over, Mike took her hand and led her to the table. She slid in beside me and Mike reached into his shirt pocket and slid a room key across the table. I picked it up and pocketed it as Mike waved and walked away.
WE danced one more song and then headed out arm in arm to find Mike's room. Pulling the card from my pocket, I noticed he was just two rooms down from us. We found the room, knocked and Mike let us in. L said she wanted to run to the room for a second and would be right back, so I gave her the room key.
After the door clicked shut Mike asked, "Has she ever been with a black man before?"
"No, but I'm not sure if it's that your black, or if it's that your half her age, or if it's just the thrill of the moment."
