Thanksgiving
Karl and Sue had decided to go away for Thanksgiving this year, and headed off to Austin for the weekend. The plan was to stay at a nice hotel and have the hotel's Thanksgiving buffet, which they heard was out of this world. They packed up on Wednesday night and headed West. The drive was uneventful, and they checked into their suite on the 12th floor. It was a great room, with a view of downtown and the hill country beyond. It had a huge Jacuzzi tub that they both looked at and then smiled at each other, knowing that they'd get some use out of it.
The next day was thanksgiving, and they gorged themselves on all the traditional Thanksgiving food, plus some exotic food the chef had thrown in such as oysters on the half-shell and cracked King Crab. They retired to the room to rest up after the feast and both fell fast asleep. They woke up about 5:00 that afternoon and decided to get dressed and go down to the bar to watch the traditional NFL game that was on every Thanksgiving evening.
Sue dressed in a pair of pants and a sweater that fit tight enough to properly show off her 38D breasts. While it didn't show any cleavage at all, it's salmon colored mesh tightly wrapping around those beautiful breasts would make every man in the bar take a second look. Karl wore jeans and a Tommy Bahamas shirt.
They got to the bar at about 6:30 and found two seats at the bar. The bar was surprisingly empty, and the bartender mentioned that there were about four sports bars within walking distance to the hotel that most everyone preferred over a stuffy hotel bar. Karl and Sue loved it though and weren't in the mood for large, drunk crowds. They ordered their drinks and began watching the game and chit chatting. They each had two drinks in them - Sue drinking Patron margarita's and Karl drinking dirty Absolute martini's - when a man came up and asked if he could take the stool next to Sue on her right. The bar had begun to fill up, and there weren't very many seats left, so Sue told him no problem.
His name was Simon and he was from England. A very good looking man, mid forties, tallish and very fit. He ordered his drink and began watching the game in his own space. A bad call on the field made Karl mad and he made a comment about the referee.
"Excuse me" Simon said "Can you please help me? I really don't understand American football and I'd like to since I'll be spending a lot of time over here during the next few months. What was bad about that call?" He queried.
"Well first off" Karl began "They gave the Cowboys a bad spot...where the ref says the ball should be placed on the field. Then they called holding against that lineman when anyone could see in the replay that he wasn't holding. If you really want to learn about the game, Sue knows more than I do!" Pointing to Sue.
The introductions followed, and since Sue was between the two men, she began to explain football to Simon, pointing out the rules, formations, different types of plays, etc.. Karl began to notice that every time Sue would point to the screen and start describing something, Simon would take the opportunity to glance down at her breasts and sneak a peak, and then he'd follow her to the screen. Karl knew it was an innocent "man" thing; hell, every man can appreciate a fine set of titties! It was actually starting to turn him on, knowing that another man was interested in his wife and showing it right there in front of him.
The three of them were starting to get a little tipsy by half-time of the game, and Simon excused himself to use the restroom.
"He's so nice" Sue stated innocently.
Karl didn't know whether to tell her about Simon's sneaking peeks or not because he could tell that she was having an innocently good time talking to Simon. He decided to tell her and see what happened.
"Yeah, he's a really nice guy" Karl responded "He really likes your titties."
"What do you mean?" Sue asked, puzzled.
"Well, I think it's funny that every time you are explaining something to him and look at the screen, he takes a quick look at those tits, then follows you up to the screen. It actually turns me on knowing that another man appreciates your assets." Karl said with a smile, gripping Sue's left thigh.
"Really!? He's really doing that? I didn't even notice!" Sue responded. She wasn't sure if she was mad or a little turned on...maybe a bit of each she thought? "Well, I don't want him staring at my tits!" She said, not wanting Karl to think she did.
"Oh come on baby, it's harmless. And besides like I said, it kinda turns me on." Karl assured her.
Simon returned and began conversing with Sue, but now she was a bit standoffish to him. Karl didn't want to ruin the evening and the remote possibilities that could materialize, so he challenged Simon to a game of pool. Simon agreed and they both began playing, leaving Sue at the bar to continue to watch the game. Well, it wasn't long before two other men approached Sue and asked if the seats were taken. She motioned to Karl and Simon and one of the guys came over to ask if they could just sit in our seats until we were done shooting pool. Karl said no problem and went back to his pool game.
Karl and Simon played six games and ended up in a draw. When they returned to the bar, Sue was having a great time with her new friends, commenting on the game, laughing, and...Karl noticed that she had a hand on each of their upper legs. He knew it wasn't a sexual advance by her, that's just the way she was. When you became a friend, Sue was a touchy feely person. Karl noticed that when she would talk to one of the men, the other would cop a look at her breasts...they were double teaming her for a look. This really turned Karl on, knowing that other men were very interested in his hot wife.
Sue introduced Karl and Simon to the other two who, as promised relinquished the seats to Karl and Simon, shook Sues hand and moved to the pool table. Sue had had another two drinks during this time and was beginning to feel no pain. She excused herself to use the restroom and Karl noticed that as she walked out of the bar, the two men she was sitting with watched her leave. One made an obviously dirty comment because Karl could barely hear the other respond with a "Yeah buddy".
When Sue returned, Simon left to use the restroom again. It was then that Sue turned to Karl and whispered in his ear "You were right, those two guys couldn't stop looking at my tits. I was watching them in the mirror behind the bar and noticed that one would distract me by talking to me and the other to catch a peek! You men are all so horny!" She commented.
Karl leaned in and gave her a little but sexy kiss, then said "Yeah, but the question is...does it turn you on?"
"Well, at first I was a bit freaked out, but honestly, as they continued to ogle me with their eyes, it kinda did turn me on." She replied honestly now that the alcohol had stripped away her inhibitions.
"Well what turned me on, was your hands on their legs...I know it was innocent, but damn, it turned me on" Karl confessed.
"Really?" She replied quizzically "I didn't even realize I had my hands on their legs!"
"I know, but I'll be they did!" Karl assured her. "And when you left to use the restroom, they both watched you walk out; then made a comment that I couldn't hear, but could sure take a good guess about."
"What do you think they were saying?" She asked.
"Well, it was probably something about wanting to get a piece of that pussy and those tits." Karl informed her, now moving his hand off the top of her leg and down between them while kissing her gently on the neck. "In fact, they're watching us now." He added.
The alcohol was taking its effect on Sue, and her pussy was sopping wet just thinking about all the attention she'd been getting tonight. She wanted Karl now, but he had other plans. She moved his hand from between her legs "Not here, let's go up to the room" she asked.
"Well, let's have one more drink and finish watching the game...then we'll head up. Sound good?" He proposed.
"OK" she said.
Simon returned about that time and they went back to watching the game. Simon and Sue were laughing about something, and again, her hand went to rest on the top of his leg. He didn't seem to mind, and his constant adjusting in his seat told Karl that Simon probably was beginning to sport a hard on. Simon was drinking beer, so his restroom breaks were more frequent. He left for another break and Sue turned to Karl, whispering in his ear.
