She walked into the room wearing a green sheer body suit with matching garters and stockings. She wore her hair frizzy and curly with a tight green collar around her neck. The heels she was wearing were black and magnified her legs and calves.
He and I were sitting, chatting, and having drink. She carried with her a bottle of oil that she placed on the table. She sat down between us and I handed her a shot of tequila. She took it quickly, causing some to slip out of the corner of her mouth. He reached up and wiped it from her face. I could feel the heat from her skin radiating. She was nervous, but excited.
We have been talking about this scenario, for years now. She had decided it was time. We've gone through all of the potential good, as well as the potential bad. We even talked about it in counseling. It was important to me that she didn't simply just "give in", but that she was open, to taking a walk on the wild side so to speak. When you're from a small town and are prominent people, it's hard to pull something like this off, while being mindful of reputations. We discussed going to a Lifestyle club in Dallas, but she was still worried that we may be recognized. We finally settled on finding someone through a website. At first, we were disappointed in the quality that was out there. Eventually though, we found someone that she was interested in getting to know better. Some online visiting and eventually meeting, led to this evening.
I asked her to get up and turn some music on. Of course, I could have done it, but I wanted to watch her walk across the room. He and I stood up to get a couple more drinks, and again, simply to keep her standing, we stood around talking and laughing. The chit chat seemed to calm her and put her at ease, as if she forgot she was standing their exposed, but still so sexy. After a few drinks, I told him to grab the oil and I led her by the hand to the bedroom of the suite we were in.
The body suit was crotchless and purchased specifically that way, so that we didn't have to remove it until we were ready, allowing her to wear it as long as she wanted because it accentuated her attributes. I laid her on the bed and pulled her hair from behind her head so that she wasn't laying on it. He removed her heels and poured some oil into his hands and went to work on her feet. I started rubbing her temples and massaging her head. I wanted her to be comfortable, but sexy. I wanted her to know we were focused on her but didn't want her to get too comfortable. I had to be careful not to put her to sleep, so we couldn't spend too much time working on one area.
He began to move from her feet to her calves, to the back of her knees, tracing a strong finger back down to her achilles. I worked from her head, to tracing around eyes and nose, moving to her hears and the pressure point behind the lobes. As he moved to her thighs, I moved to her shoulders, working my way in between her breasts, down to her hip bones. When I reached her hips, he placed his hand on her pubic bone and pressed firmly. The back of his hand was pressing against her clit and he pulsated his hand in that spot. With a firm squeeze of her hips, I rolled her over onto her stomach. We didn't remove her body suit, so we had to use the oil sparingly.