Miyako and I have been married for nearly ten years now but 4 years ago something happened that changed our sex life.
We had been going out regularly to night clubs as my wife loves dancing and I like watching her dance. I'm not much of a dancer but on this occasion I was dancing for a while until I wanted another drink. I signaled that I was going for a drink and left the dance floor, leaving my wife dancing by herself, not that she would be alone for long.
Miyako was dressed in a one piece, black, cotton knit, hugging mini-skirt that was made from 2 pieces of material held together by silver 2 inch rings down both sides. This dress only just covered her arse and did not really allow for underwear. She was 6 inch black heals with ankle straps which made her already proportionally long legs look like they ended at her tits. These clubbing sessions usually last till about 3 am and although my wife looks 20 she was actually 34, so she used to pop half an E to keep her going all night. That and tequila would always make for an interesting evening. Tonight she was drinking margaritas.
Anyway getting back to the story, after collecting my drink at the top of the two stairs that lead to the sunken dance floor. Miyako was dancing with a group of young men that looked like uni-students. They were all jostling each other to be the person closest to her. After about half an hour she must have been thirsty and left the dance floor and went the bar via the toilet. On arriving at the bar she was immediately surrounded by the same guys she had been dancing with, offering to buy her drinks, which she accepted. For the next half an hour I could only get glimpses of her, as she was surrounded buy these guys, but when I did I noticed that her dress had ridden up slightly and her bare fanny must have been sitting oh that stool. How I wished to be that stool. She was still drinking margaritas which were coming thick and fast, courtesy of the guys surrounding her.
At about midnight she returned to the dance floor with her entourage in tow and began dancing again albeit a bit less steady than before. Obviously the alcohol was taking its toll. The guys were dancing much provocatively toward her and she was obviously enjoying all the attention. Soon they were dancing with their legs wide open either side of her and rubbing the bulges in their pants up and down her legs. One of the guys was a 6'4"polonesian looking guy and he was dancing right in front of her, she stumbled. With nowhere to fall he caught her and held closely as they danced, his hands started moving over her back and arse as she had her head against his chest. This went on for another twenty or thirty minutes before she broke away and returned to the bar closely followed by the guys of whom there were now seven.
She drank a few more margaritas and was starting to look a little worse for wear so I managed to catch her eye and signal to her to go toward the toilet which she did and headed in the same direction catching up in the hall where the toilet doors were. I asked her was she OK and she replied sure but just one more dance. I went to the toilet and she returned to the dance floor.