It was hot July night we had just gotten back from a day at a local amusement park.
My wife was in our hotel room's bathroom. She was fresh out of the shower and having just changed clothes.
My wife Debbie is a very nice 26 year old 5 foot 6inch 135lbs dirty blonde with shoulders length slightly curly hair and very nice green eyes. Her very full 34c breast adds great curve to her.
I walked up behind her getting ready in the mirror and rubbed up against her. She pressed back against me and stated, your have to wait till later, but I'm very horny. Bouncing and vibrating on all those rides has got me wanting. (She winked at me in the mirror while slowing licking lips with the tip of her tongue.) But you'll have to wait till after we come up from getting drinks.
She finished getting ready now in a very hot sky blue colored fairly low cut baby doll dress resting about 4 inches above the knees, (higher in the back) with black approx. 3 inch high heeled shoes. Her make-up was a Medium red lipstick and sexy dark eyeliner and mascara, accessorized by a thin gold chain and heart charm.
We went down to the hotel bar to have a few drinks; we were watching a replay of a baseball game from earlier that day. We had found a cool game of taking a shot with every strait 3strike – strike out. There was a nice looking local guy sitting near us we kept chatting with.
His name was Ken about 30years old 6 feet tall 200lb black hair, brown eyes very clean cut. Looked like a baseball player himself. He was fairly new to the area and was looking for a low key place to have some drinks and watch the game since his satellite wasn't hooked up yet.
It was about 1am when the Bar Keep said it was last call. We weren't ready to go and the game wasn't over the bar keep apologized but said he had to close. Ken asked if he would stay open just till the game was over. He stated he could not but we could watch it in our hotel rooms we had the channel. The barkeep stated he was really sorry and gave me the rest of the bottle of tequila we were working on and a couple extra bottles of beer.
Ken stated well I guess I'll just have to catch the score tomorrow. I stated to him he could just come up to our room and finish watching the game and not let these drinks go to waste. Debbie was fine with the idea; she seemed to think he was a good guy. She had been joking with him and making light sexual innuendos to the game and about the players, etc.\
Once up to our room Debbie pulled Ken a chair from the little table and placed it in view of the TV while we kicked back on the bed. We still played our drinking game. Debbie was feeling the drink and me as well. Ken was very relaxed as he kicked back in his chair. The game ended and some very fast paced music came on; Debbie got up and started dancing around in a light exotic manner in front of me. Ken then sat up and held out a dollar.