"I'm taking you out tonight my dear husband and I request that you dress very nicely", I tell him and then I prepare for the evening. Dressing in a cocktail dress, just coming above the knee with a small slit to show a bit of leg when I walk. My husband dresses in slacks, a shirt that is a lighter blue to compliment me.
We go to a very elegant club, and you notice that as we walk past the man at the door, he pauses to reach for my arm... looks at my wrist flipping the charm on the new little bracelet I just recently acquired over the past few days and I give a small coy smile and he lets us pass beyond a long thick, dark curtain. As we enter, you see a small stage to the left, the lights throughout the room are lowered, scattering of about 15 tables and I give a small light laugh as you finally notice the very beautiful, half-naked waitresses walking throughout the place. A blond hostess with long legs and hair that teases the soft curve of her ass, greets us and then takes us to our table over on the right side of the club, near the stage. She then takes our drink orders and I watch as she leaves... your gaze following her shapely ass away. Shortly our attention is drawn to another woman with long dark hair, she seems to be the only one dressed in a long floor length dress... heading towards the stage, center... up front... the lights begin to dim lower and she is encased in a spotlight. Music comes from speakers and we all hear start to sing a short bluesy tune. For a moment I feel your attention on me and seeing that you are enjoying yourself... unaware of where we are or what is going on exactly but I reassure you by reaching out to rest my hand upon your arm... and give you a loving look.
Our waitress brings us our first round drinks and takes our food order. Once the meal is delivered, and after few rounds of drinks, a couple sets of music, the singer slips gracefully from the stage, applause is heard about us and as she leaves the room, the room begins to brighten a bit. A door opens and we notice the waitresses have returned, each carrying a silver platter and they walk back to the tables they were serving. As the tray is placed near each guest, they wait for us that are wearing the bracelet or other form of jewelry of our membership and with a nod, I give my consent as I notice others doing the same. It is at this point you realize on the tray is a black silk blindfold and she moves behind you, raising it to put over your head and seeing the confusion... Moving closer to him... I ask him to allow the blindfold to be put on and kisses you... letting my lips linger till you respond.
Once comfortably placed over your eyes, you feel the waitress take your hand, gently pulling you from your chair, helping you to stand up. As she pulls you away from the table, I watch you resist and I lean in to whisper near your ear that I am still here, and to go ahead, it will be okay. You feel my soft breath on you neck and you give a hesitant smile taking a cautious step forward and know I'm to follow.
She leads you very slowly about tables, down a hallway and to an elevator... the door opens, we enter and on the correct floor we exited, heading to a door. Opening it, she draws you inside with me right behind and I can't help but taking a moment of stunned surprise as this one is different than the one I was allowed to view on my tour. This room has a Hunter theme... It was as big as an expensive hotel room with lush green carpets. Thick heavy dark brown drapes covered the windows and the centerpiece of the whole room was a king size bed. Above the bed is a shield and in each of the corner are different types of weapons from diverse periods of time. Across from the bed though... hanging on the wall, is a full-length portrait of a woman... naked, surrounding her are men with arms, legs, body parts overlapping each other and her face is one of pure ecstasy.
As my attention is drawn back to my husband, I watch our waitress moves about you and she places her hands on the front of your jacket. You can feel her hands move down over your chest, and then you hear her speaking - "Is this what you wish?" You hear me respond next to you, "Yes, and so does my husband." You start to say something, but then she leans in to kiss you, and your words quickly silenced. Deprived of sight, your blindfold has made you more aware of her soft lips, and when she is done kissing you, I see the smile on your mouth and can tell you are pleased. I take this moment to come close, hand to your shoulder leaning up near your ear and whisper, "I love you dear."
The still half-naked waitress, watches us a moment with hands still resting on your chest... done with our kiss, takes that moment to open your jacket and so I move behind to help her. We watch as you reach up to remove the blindfold so you can see what is going to happen next, but I state from behind you, "No no, dear heart. We will let you know when you can remove the blindfold." Once the jacket has been removed our waitress again takes your hand and leads you to the bed. You feel something at the back of your knees and she gently pushes you back, which you quickly realize is the bed. Now sitting there, I watch her straddle you and she leans one way and the other to reach your hands, leading them up the sides her body and places one on each of her breasts.
For a fraction of a second, I see you wanting to say something but is quickly muffled when you feel her lips pressed against yours again. Your hands then start to roam over each full handful... making her nipples begin to harden beneath your fingers. When the kiss breaks, at that moment... a second set of hands you feel reaching for your shoes and helps you out of them... The bed then moves as you feel them come about to your back. Nails travel slowly down and starts to tug at your shirt, pulling it out of your pants. Your waitress hands are reaching for the buttons... undoing them - once opened, you feel her hands move over your naked chest, her nails trail over your chest. They help you out of your shirt and now you can sense a second set of naked breasts at your back. Your hands leave our waitress breasts and move about her... slowly going lower to where her lower back meets her ass, and you realize she has no clothes on at all, I can sense your surprise.
