In the ladies room, after finishing my duties, I removed my bra. I started to leave the stall and then stopped. I reached down and removed my thong. Going back to our table, and in plain view of Lee, I dropped my undergarments into my purse. Of course, without the bra my breasts were completely visible to everyone. And to be truthful, I was proud of them.
Lee jumped up and said, "My God Rhonda, you can't go around dressed like that."
I told him there were lots of people in the hall that had far less on than I had and then I asked if we were going home soon.
He reiterated that we would leave around five.
Half angrily, "That's fine. I would see you at five," and I scurried off without giving him a chance to say anything more. Of course if he really wanted to say something, he could come after me. As I crossed the hall towards Charlie's table I passed Cindy who commented, "It looks like you are getting into the swing of things," as she passed.
Charlie saw me coming and came to meet me. He smiled, and as he stared at my tits said, "You are absolutely outstanding." I felt a rush and stood straighter to push my tits hard against the fabric. He led me to the dance floor and as we began to dance, he quickly began to fondle my breast through the sheer fabric. Then in a matter of moments one hand went up to the middle buttons and unbuttoned them. His bare hand slipped in and cupped my bare breast. The feel of skin on skin was overwhelming and I let out a small moan and thought to myself, "Sorry Lee, you have insisted that we stay. This is like days of my past. It feels good, and I'm going to enjoy myself."
My moan inspired Charlie to dance us over to one of the darker areas of the club. He pushed me back against the wall, unbuttoned the rest of the blouse, and opening it, he planted his lips on my tit. Again, I let out a moan. The feel of his lips on my nipple sent off fireworks in my head and I wouldn't have stopped him even if I could. I grabbed his head with both hands and pulled his mouth hard against my nipple. Now I had lost it, I knew it, and I didn't care as old, almost forgotten feelings of lust consumed me.
As I reveled in the feel of his lips on my nipple, I felt his hand slide through the wrap of my skirt and quickly find my pussy that was already wet. As he started to insert a finger he said, "I hoped you would get the message and uncover this delicious feeling pussy."
While he was fingering me, I reached down, unzipped his fly, and freed his almost completely hard cock. I slipped out of his grasp and went to my knees and took his cock in my mouth. I was overcome with the erotic feeling of doing something so naughty and so unlike my normal married self.
Presently he reached down and lifted me to my feet. Then he unwrapped my skirt and went down on his knees. His tongue entered me and I had an orgasm on the spot. He was driving me into a frenzy and I said to him, "Fuck me Charlie. "Please fuck me now."
In a matter of moments I was laying on a table and Charlie's cock was buried in my pussy. I wanted to scream in pure lustful pleasure but I withheld it. The naughtiness, the feeling of a strange cock in me, and knowing my husband was just across the hall sent me into a world of ecstasy I had not known since before I was married. I think the only thing that could have topped the experience would have been to have Lee watching.
Charlie didn't last long before he deposited a large load of his seed in me. The pulsing of his cock and the warm feeling of his cum filling my pussy were unbelievable. When we finished, I knew I had crossed the line but I didn't feel bad about it. I had just moved into, or maybe it was more like returned, to another or renewed level of sexuality. I knew I had over an hour left and I wasn't going to waste my time sitting around.
I went back to our table and Lee was on the dance floor with Yvonne. I could tell that they were checking each other out again. I waited until they returned to the table and smiled up at him. He asked if I was enjoying myself and I told him I certainly was. He asked where I had been, that he had missed me. I told him flippantly that I had just been playing naughty and that I was going to play naughty some more. He started to say something more but I just got up and hurried out of earshot. His time for conversation or instruction had passed.
I went looking for Charlie but he wasn't at his table. Cindy was there and when she saw me she smiled and motioned me over. She then introduced me to a graying gentleman sitting at the table. His name was Walter and he was manager and a part owner of the club. We talked for a few minutes and then Walter asked me to dance. I started to refuse and he injected that he would love to show me some wonderful dance steps out on the dance floor.
It then occurred to me that he was one of the people I had observed the first night doing a lot more than just dancing. I thought to myself that time was running out and if he was, in fact, one who I had seen, then maybe he could indeed show me some new steps. So, I accepted the offer.
As we were leaving the table, Cindy called to Walter, "Don't forget, it's about time for the manager's special."
We danced like normal people for a few minutes and then I felt his hand slide up under my blouse. It felt good and it was exciting because I knew Lee could probably see from his seat at the table. I could also see that Ray and Yvonne were there and watching. Next Walter reached down and I thought he was going for my pussy. But, he wasn't. He unzipped his fly and pulled out a handsome cock, and then he slipped his hand through the opening of my skirt and pressed it against my pussy. This was so naughty and so unlike me and I was really turned on. I hadn't paid any attention to it, but many, no most of the couples on the floor had stopped dancing and a large circle was being formed around the dance floor - and us, me and Walter.
He whispered in my ear to take hold of his cock and hold it against my pussy. I did and he kicked off his loafers and unbuckled his pants. With a quick move he dropped his pants and kicked them off. He wasn't wearing any underwear. Then he pulled me close again and told me I was overdressed for the 'manager's special,' that I should get rid of the skirt.
I balked for a minute and then decided it would be fun to be an exhibitionist. I looked over and saw that Lee had joined the circle I could see just enough to determine that he was about to have a fit and he was starting to move towards us. I held my hand over Walter's shoulder and displayed the "halt" sign. He took another step toward us and I held my stop signal out again. At this point, Ray and Yvonne restrained him. I could see that he was resigned to the situation but he was not the least bit happy.
With Lee being cared for, I loosened the tie to the skirt and it dropped to the floor. Now Walter and I were both on the dance floor naked from the waist down. I grabbed Walter's cock again and started rubbing the head around my pussy. I was really on fire. Walter was very smooth and he obviously had much practice.
Lee broke free and was on his way again but Ray and Yvonne, with the help of a couple of other men formed a good restraint. He yelled something but I couldn't hear it and turned my attention back to Walter.
Walter whispered in my ear and told me not to worry about my husband; that he'd get over it and that now we were ready for the 'manager's special.' He said, "When you're ready, stop rubbing and guide me in."