I was sipping on my drink when I made eye contact with this cute petite blonde. Standing at 5'5, with emerald green eyes, a tight body that shows she puts in work. She had this sultry look in her eyes. I decided to ask my friend about her. My friend goes "oh that's Sarah, she's Trent's wife."
A wife I thought to myself, that's never stopped me before. The black dress she was wearing was tight and it was almost as if she wasn't wearing anything underneath. This got my mind curious. I just had to find out for myself. I'd have to play it smart though. I don't know if her husband is around or not. I decided to wait a little until we all had a few drinks in us and our guards were down. That would be the perfect opportunity to approach her.
After about 40 minutes I noticed that Sarah was sitting alone. I decided to approach her. We get to talking and she tells me how her husband stepped away to use the bathroom. I asked about him. She told me how they were together for 8 and married for 3. She had this little sad glint in her eyes. I asked her what was wrong and she told me how she loves her husband very much but she can't help but feel like she's missing out a little bit. She's had one dick for 8 years and that's the dick she'll have for the rest of her life.
She giggled and apologized.
She was just drunk and having a grass is greener moment. I assured she had nothing to apologize for, it was normal for a woman with her looks and young age to have those thoughts. In fact, I argued it was a travesty she only had one dick. It was then I heard the toilet flush and knew her husband would be back soon. I told her if she really wanted to see if the grass was greener, she could fact, meet me in the master bedroom in 20 minutes. She laughed thinking I was joking and I walked away.
After some time passes, Sarah finds me in the kitchen alone. She asks "were you serious about what you said earlier?"
"As serious as you are." I replied. She purses her lips a little and thinks.
She looks at me and says I'll meet you in the bedroom in 5 minutes. I head to the bedroom, where I wait.
As 5 minutes comes and goes, I think to myself of course she wasn't serious. Her husband is here, our friends are here and this isn't even our home. Who's crazy enough to go through with that? I decide to leave and as I open the door, I see her right at the door. I guess we're both crazy enough to go through with it. She steps into the room and turns off the lights. She breaks the silence saying "I told them I stepped away for the bathroom. At most we have 10 minutes and we have to keep the lights off so we don't draw attention." I nodded my head but she obviously couldn't see. Well since she can't see she'll just have to feel me.
I pull her into me and we feel both of each other's warm bodies. My hands begin exploring her body. I can feel her breath quicken and body tighten a little but then relax. As I explored her dress clad body, I could feel she wasn't wearing a bra but she was wearing panties. Unfortunate but expected. They felt lacy and thin. A minor obstacle for what I have planned.
I tilt my head down and lean into a kiss but she pushes me away. She says "I can't do this, this is wrong!"
"Is it wrong to follow and give into your desires? You're already in here with me. If you step out and someone sees people are going to assume. There's really no going back." I responded
I couldn't see her but I could tell she was thinking. I reach my arm out looking for her and I grab her lightly. Pull her closer. "You might as well get some pleasure out of it."
With that she leaned in for a kiss. That's it I had her. As we were kissing, I lowered the zipper on the back of her dress so I could better feel her body. My hands went under her dress. I could feel her smooth and soft skin develop goosebumps. Her body told me all I needed to know.
My hands then went lower to feel her ass over her panties. It was almost completely lace. It was akin to nothing with how thin the fabric was. I was tempted to rip them right off but not this time. It was her first time so I had to hold back a little. Maybe another time.
As we continued kissing and groping each other, I pushed her onto the bed. And took off her dress. I threw the long fabric into a corner of the room. The corner was as black as the darkness so I hoped we'd find it afterwards. I turn back to my conquest. I felt her small but perky breasts in my hands as I continued kissing her.