Later in the evening the sun drops below the trees and darkness begins to fall on the river. A near full moon slowly rises on the horizon. James builds a fire in the pit and the group gathers around it's warmth and soft light to enjoy the cool, clear night. The young men, well into their ample supply of alcohol chatter, laugh and holler, their playful cursing echoes in the trees and back from the other side of the river. Olivia sitting laughs along with them, engaging in their banter, beautiful smile shining in the fire light. Still in her denim shorts and bikini top, her skin is radiant by the fire. She can't turn her head without bing ogled by at least one of the boys in the other direction and she loves the attention.
Her and James are sitting on the last 2 seats on the left, James being furthest and partially shrouded in darkness so he can freely watch the scene unfold. She puts on a show by leaning into conversations and pressing her breasts together, drawing hungry stares from the intoxicated and horny young men.
James stares just as hungrily at his wife as her behaviour becomes more and more shamelessly sexual. The fact that any one of these guys has a batter chance of fucking her tonight than he does drives him wild and makes him want her more than ever.
Eventually Olivia begins to feel the chill of the night and wraps her arms around herself, shuddering. Before James can offer to fetch her a blanket Dan pipes up and offers his sweater. He walks over to her as he unzips and removes it before handing it over to her. Olivia admires his muscular arms and shoulders now out on display by the tank top he has on underneath.
"Ah that's sweet Dan but I couldn't, I wouldn't want you getting cold, too." Olivia attempts to politely refuse.
"It's ok, I insist." Dan assures as he places the sweater on Olivia. "Your husband built us a nice big fire. I'm hot anyway."
It's only now as they stand together face to face that James realizes how tall Dan is.
"Yes you certainly are." Olivia says under her breath just loud enough for James to hear. Placing her hand softly on Dans shoulder, sliding down his firm chest as she stares up into his eyes and smiling. "Thank you Dan, you're too kind."
There is an momentary awkward silence amongst the group as Dan returns to his seat after the obviously sexually tense exchange between Dan and James's wife.
James is relieved when Tony, the youngest, shortest, most intoxicated and comic relief of the group stands up and blurts out "Maybe you two better get a...tent!"
The group erupts in laughter. Olivia places her hand on James's thigh and maintains eye contact with Dan as she takes a sip of her drink while the commotion subsides.
Tony apologizes to James and Olivia and assures that his joke was all in good fun. Olivia suddenly finds him sexy in a cute kind of way and wonders what it would be like to experience him sexually.
"The night is still young." She thinks to herself.
A short period of time later Olivia shifts around on the log stool she is sitting on.
"My ass has really had enough of sitting on this log!" She complains.
James curses himself for forgetting the folding chairs and before he can offer to get something padded for her to sit on Dan once again offers a solution.
"I have a comfy spot right here for you to sit." Dan offers, grinning from ear to ear and patting his thigh.
Without hesitation and much to James's surprise Olivia springs to her feet, walks over to Dan end sits herself across his lap.
"You don't mind if I sit here do you babe?" Olivia asks James. "I know he'll be a good boy and keep his hands to himself."
"It's not him I'm worried about!" James returns.
The group erupts in laughter again but this time there are quick looks of surprise and a few snickers between the young men. Olivia wraps her left arm around the back of Dan's shoulders and places her feet up on Tony's knee.
"How about a foot rub, Tony?"
"It would be my pleasure, ma'am!" Tony replies delightedly and begins to remove Olivia's sneakers and socks.
James's cock strains against his shorts and he needs to lean forward in order to conceal his arousal.
Tony takes Olivia's foot softly in his hands a begins putting his best rub on her as all of the others look on.
"Mmmm that's feels amazing." Olivia coos as she closes her eyes and leans her head back against Dan's shoulder, her head resting near his face. James catches Dan briefly whisper something in her ear and her eyes open to look at James and she grins her mischievous grin. Dan's left hand slowly slides it's way around Olivia's waist, holding her against him and she adjusts her position with a little wiggle of her ass. A couple of the guys notice and shoot a quick glance at James to gauge his reaction and then just as quickly look away.
"If only it were just the three of us." James thinks to himself.
"Will the rest of us get a turn once Tony's finally done with Olivia?" Asks Paul, a tall and lean soccer player.
"A turn to give or receive?" Tony asks and the entire group laughs loudly.
"Time for a fresh one!" Olivia announces and tosses her can into the growing pile of empties along with the others.
She walks over to the small cooler behind the log stool she had been sitting on and rummages through the remnants of the melting ice, bending over at the waist placing her shapely ass on display once again. James observers through the corner of his eye to see that everyone at the fire's getting an eyeful.
"Oh no!" Olivia cries out. "How can I be out of drinks already?"
"I guess we didn't anticipate having so much fun." James concludes.
"I have tons of booze left."
Dan to the rescue. Again.
"What would you like, Olivia? I have a few options in my tent." He invites.
"Oh really? That's sweet, Dan but I couldn't. I wouldn't want for you to run out too." She replies sweetly.
"Nonsense." Dan insists. "Come on, let's see if we have your poison."
"You don't mind if I steal your wife for a minute, James?" Dan requests jokingly.
Olivia winks.
"Of course not. Just don't feed her after midnight. You've been warned."
James's wisecrack draws laughter from the fire but inside his stomach twists and turns with nervous anticipation knowing very well what his beautiful wife is longing for.
Dan guides Olivia away from the fire and towards the woods where they silently disappear amongst the cluster of tents. An uneasy silence falls over the group.
Finally Tony comes to the rescue again.
"So who's down for a foot rub? It's only gay if we make eye contact!"
The group laughs together and much to James's relief several loud conversations kick off and everyone already seems to forget about Dan and Olivia slipping away alone. Dan is grateful for the fact that everyone has become quite intoxicated at this point.
Five minutes pass. Still no sign of them. James strains to hear any sounds that might come from the tents but the group are becoming louder and louder as time passes on.
Ten minutes pass and still no sign of James's wife or the stud that she disappeared into the darkness with.
"What can they be doing? James asks himself. "Hanging out and talking? Is this attractive stranger fucking my wife just 50 feet away?"
Finally after approximately fifteen minutes the couple step back into the fire light.