Chapter 5: Dinner and Dancin
Week four of our game and once again it was time for Jenny’s envelope. As she pulled out the game-board which held the envelopes, I noticed that the one for this week, titled “Dinner and Dancing” had been written in a slightly different pen color. I could tell it had been altered. We sat down and opened Jenny’s envelope:
Dinner and Dancing
RULES: You will take me to the country club for dinner and then take me dancing at Visions. You will dress in your black silk shirt and black slacks. Be prepared to dance the night away. And also be prepared to entertain our guests, Jeff and Kelly.
Now I know why it had been altered. Kelly is the girl that danced for Jenny at the Doll House on the first day of our game. Her stage name was Ginger and she had just moved to the ATL from Tampa. Jenny and her hit it off, literally, and Kelly had said that Jeff and I had many things in common. I wondered if this was going to be just a normal two couple night or if my suddenly “daring” wife had bigger plans. I could only hope for bigger plans. I asked Jenny, “what makes you think they will want to join us?” Jenny told me that Kelly and her had talked twice since that night at the strip club and that they had planned this for a week now, knowing that tonight was her night. Oh, they had talked had they? How come I’m always the last one to know?
I made the reservations for four at the country club, where we were members. It wasn’t as exclusive as Augusta National, but it was one of the best clubs in town. Or at least my monthly dues said so. I went upstairs and got ready. I polished by black shoes and put on my “chosen attire.” I looked in the mirror and was pleased by what I saw. Somedays you look better than others, and luckily this was one of those days. I had been running and working out more since the start of the game, and it was paying off. Jenny came down and looked stunning. She wore a tight black dress with thin spaghetti style straps on the shoulders. It had a great neckline that made her cleavage noticeable. The dress came down to just above her knee. It was a good length for her as it was appropriate for the club and for dancing. She completed the outfit with the new black pumps she had bought just last week at the Wild Pair. Yep, the same pair with the thick ankle strap and the 3 inch heel, that she teased the salesman for. “Remember that day?” I asked. Jenny said, “how could I forget. I was getting wet just putting them on. Do you like them?” “Like them,” I said. “I love them!”
We got in the car and Jenny read the directions to Jef and Kelly’s house. I was surprised that she had been given directions to their house, but I guess they felt very comfortable with each other. I had washed the Lexus and had it hand waxed. I had never met this Jeff guy, but I wanted to make sure we made a good impression, cause Kelly is hot!
We arrived at their house around 6:30 p.m. We both made our way up the walk and Jenny rang the doorbell. Jeff answered the door. He was a very handsome man. He was slightly taller than I and more muscular. He had brown hair and a distinct jaw line. I guessed his age to be 35 or 36. He was dressed in a white Ralph Lauren button down oxford and khaki pants.
He invited us in and offered us a drink. Jenny had a glass of wine and I had a Crown and Ginger, no pun intended. They had a lovely house and with the market being down, I could see why Kelly needed to dance. They had several paintings, which I know did not come from Pier 1. The family room was all white tile with a large black rug in the center. They had two white leather couches and a 60 inch television, which Jeff let us know was HDTV. It was a beautiful home.
As we settled onto one of the couches, Kelly came down the stairs. She looked stunning. She wore a red dress with a flared skirt that swayed as she moved. She had her hair down and it was longer than what I had imagined, since it had been up the first time we met her. She, like Jenny, was bra-less and her nipples were slightly hard through the stretchy material. She completed the outfit with a large diamond pendant and red heels.
“Hi guys!” Kelly shouted. She made her way over to our couch and we stood to great her. She hugged Jenny and gave me a kiss on the cheek. “What are we drinking?” she said. Jenny told her wine, and Kelly said, “Jeff will you make me a Citron and Seven?” Jeff left to make the drink and I sipped mine. Jenny and Kelly talked non-stop about their weeks. We sat for maybe another 15 minutes and then left to go to dinner.