It's Friday night, its been a long work week and we sent the kids to their grandparents house for the weekend. I figure that once in awhile, the wife and I are entitled to a weekend alone.
Before I left work I called and made reservations for a large suite about an hour south of us. We enjoyed the drive there and being in each other's company made the congestion of traffic more tolerable. I think what helped the most was that Tammy was wearing a very short denim skirt. It was so short and hugged her thighs snuggly, giving her ass that perfect round accent. The whole way down it was all I could do to keep my eyes off of her tender thighs and she had her bare feet propped up on the dash. Her toes were painted a bright red color and glistened a bit in the sun as it shown through the windshield. Every now and then we would get caught in a slow down next to a truck and I would notice that the guy driving the semi, was taking in all of the view that he could get. At one point I casually reached over and stuck my hand up her skirt, raising it with my wrist enough that I know he would get a better look at what I'm sure he was hoping to see. Her mound felt warm and her thin panties were a bit damp. She would tease and tell me to stop but the dampness told the truth and that truth was that she enjoys when she can be seen. At one point in the trip, I even slid her panties off of her and she rolled the window down and tossed them to a truck driver. He smiled like a kid on Christmas morning and held them to his nose inhaling her womanly scent.
Once we arrived, we went through the normal check-in procedures and they handed us a packet of two card keys for room 210. I parked the car and carried in the suitcase while Tammy grabbed her small makeup case. I made sure to let her walk in front so I could gaze upon her luscious round ass. Once we were in the elevator I reached between her legs as I had in the car and told her that no matter what she says, I can always tell when she's enjoying being displayed. The doors opened and as we began to step out, a gentleman in probably close to his 50's stepped in bumping right into Tammy. He apologized as he stood there with his chin dropping. Tammy being the sweet gal she was, assured him it was ok and to not worry about it. We walked several yards down the hall and found room 210. I slid my cardkey in the lock and Tam twisted the knob and walked in.
It was a nice room; the first area was a living room with a couch and big screen TV and small kitchenette. We walked around the corner to find a king size bed, an armoire with another TV in it, a recliner and a large hot tub in the corner. Next to that was the bathroom with a large shower. Tammy smiled big and plopped down on the bed and spread her legs.
"Is this where you're going to give me that cock tonight?"
"Sure," I said, "but not until I'm ready to."
We sat around talking about what we wanted to do for dinner and settled on finding a nice quiet setting to have our dinner. We were headed down to the front desk to get advice on where we could find such a place that would suite our desire. While waiting for the elevator, Tam was standing in front of me while I had my arms wrapped around her waist. Her hair smelled so nice and I couldn't help but kiss her neck. Her reaction was to tremble gently in my arms and she cooed softly. I began kissing the back of her neck mare passionately and lifted her top slowly and sensually as I tenderly traced my fingertips around her belly and up to her firm breasts. She must have had her eyes closed as I did because all of a sudden she gasped and pushed my hands away and jumped to stand up straight. What we hadn't noticed was the elevator had arrived and the same gentleman that she had bumped into not a half an hour before, stood motionless just outside of the elevator door with what looked like a ranging hard-on in his pants. Tammy apologized to him as she turned three shades of red. He smiled and pleaded with her to not apologize. We I laughed out loud and I told him I cant take her out in public as she's always getting me in trouble. She smacked me on the chest and said it was my fault, not hers. We all laughed as we stepped onto the elevator and he went on his way.
Down at the desk we inquired about a restaurant and they suggested a place down the road several miles. We went back up to our room, showered and put on some nicer clothes. I put on a pair of Dockers and a polo shirt, Tam put on a short red dress that almost matched her toenails and spent probably half an hour doing her makeup and hair. While she worked on her hair and such, I decided to run down to the hotel bar ad grab a beer.
When I got down there I found the bar pretty much unoccupied except for a woman sitting at the bar and some guy alone at a table watching the ball game. I sat down at the bar leaving an empty stool between the woman sitting alone and myself. The barmaid brought me a Bud light as I had ordered and then went back to stocking her ice and beer for the night's business to come. I was only sitting there for probably two minutes when the woman said, "hi, I see someone else is getting an early start tonight." I remarked that I was just waiting on my wife to finish getting ready, we had dinner plans but may be back down in the bar later on. She said that her husband was being a poop and taking a nap so she decided to come down for a few drinks.
"What floor are you guys on?" I asked.
"Second, room 215," she said.
"Hey, we are in 210, howdy neighbor."
We both giggled and she said her husband had came back to their room right before he decided to take a nap and told her how he had caught a younger couple getting hot and heavy outside the elevator. I laughed and told her it must have been the wife and I. She said that according to her husband we must have been newly weds.
"Nope, we are just spending a weekend without the kids."
"Must be nice," she said.
"We are coming home from vacation and just stopping through, my husband hasn't been passionate with me in years. I think I'm just getting old and he doesn't find me very hot anymore."
"Are you kidding?" I said. "Your stunning, sexy and beautiful, why if I was him, I wouldn't have even let you out of the room!"
She touched me on the shoulder and told me how sweet I was but it wasn't necessary to lie in order to make her feel better. I quickly put her mind at ease that I was in no way making up a compliment; I was quite serious that I found her very attractive. She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and once again told me how sweet I was. I promised I would be back sometime that evening and I expected her to let me buy her a drink.
I walked back upstairs to find that Tam was done, she looked absolutely radiant and wonderfully stunning. She gathered her purse, took one last peek into the mirror and said, "Okay, lets go."
As we walked to the elevator, we passed the woman from the bar; she smiled and went straight to her room. Tammy asked me if I knew her or something and I told her about meeting her down in the bar while she was getting ready. Tam remarked that she sure was cute and I readily agreed. See, Tammy is bisexual, not emotionally but physically. She would not and could not ever have a love affair with a woman but she sure has been known to enjoy the physical pleasures of another woman in the past 6 years.
Our dinner went well and we enjoyed the time to reflect on our lives with one another. Before I knew it we both had downed more than a few drinks and were feeling a bit more relaxed than normal. A few times while I was busy talking, I had felt Tams soft feet rubbing at my ankles and once she had the nerve to slip her foot up in my lap and rub her bare foot across my aching crotch from beneath the table as she stared back at me and winked. I figured that before we had too many more that we ought to be getting our butts back to the hotel and move our private party to the bar.
On the way back to the bar, Tam leaned over, unzipping my pants and hoisted my half hard cock out and started fondling it. Like it wasn't hard enough to drive straight after having a few beers to many, she was making it quite a challenge. By the time we got to the hotel, my cock head was leaking clear sticky pre-cum. And she was smiling like the cat that caught the mouse.
We walked straight to the bar, bulge in my pants and all, and grabbed a booth in the back where the lighting was dim and the booth wrapped around sort of facing away from the bar area, giving us a bit of privacy. I walked up to the bar to order my succulent wife a rum and coke and made sure they made it out of Captain Morgan's, just the way she likes it. I then ordered myself just a plain old beer, Bud Light. As the barmaid was ringing it up and getting my change, I felt a soft hand on my shoulder, I turned and looked and there stood the woman from earlier. I winked at her and asked how she was and what she was drinking. "I just drink beer," she said, so I asked for another beer. I asked her to join the wife and I at our table and she followed me back. I sat down and slid in next to Tam while the other woman took a seat across from us.
"Tammy, this is that lovely lady I told you about earlier."
"My name is Julie," she said as she offered her hand out to shake my wife's hand.
"Nice to meet you, I hope my husband behaved earlier."
"Yes, he was a perfect gentleman, unlike my rude husband that would rather sit alone in a room and watch sports," she scoffed.
Tam and I looked at each other and Julie quickly apologized for sounding rude.
"No, don't worry about it," Tam said.