I suppose I should do a recap of the story line for those of you who have no clue what Part 1 might contain. In Part 1 an online chat friend and I were discussing odd places where we have experienced sexual encounters, and I thought I should recount some of the more unusual places. Part 1 contained a sex session in the parking lot of the local dog track during opening time. Part 2 is going to recount the tale of another odd rendezvous.
This took place back in my younger days, which I call my "whore days". This was back in the early 80's when (at least in the area I lived) the chance of sexual diseases and HIV was almost nil (well at least HIV, because sexual diseases have been around forever). And I was discovering the fact that I loved to fuck. In my "whore days" I was (if I do say so myself) pretty damn hot. 5'6", 135 pounds, blonde shoulder length curly hair, blue eyes, a 38D chest and I was up for any sexual encounter.
I was just starting out in my nursing career (yes, I really am an RN if you couldn't guess from my name). One of the groups of local doctors had an annual Christmas party and everyone was invited. Nursing staff and doctors knew that this annual party was a good time, open bar, great food and the high chance of getting laid. (That wasn't one of the things the doctors included on the open invitations, but the party was known for it's rendezvous.)
I spent some time choosing the right attire. I wanted to look subtly sexy. (I do like to leave something to the imagination and not show everything right off.) I opted for the "little black dress". My LBD is simple, it molded to my curves (38D chest and hips, yes I had curves), sleeveless, low rounded neckline and it zipped down the front. Underneath I chose a black lace demi bra which barely covered my nipples, black lace thong and thigh high stockings. And to complete the outfit, black "fuck me" stilettos. Ok, maybe it wasn't subtly sexy, there was nothing subtle about me that night.
Arriving at the party it was already in full swing. The doctors held the party in their suite of offices. There was a DJ blasting out tunes, and nearly wall to wall people. I got a drink and began to weave my way through the crowd looking for people I knew or for people I wanted to know better. I could feel eyes roaming over my body and hands groping my curves as I pressed my way through the enthusiastic throng. Looking to my left I spied just who I would like to get to know better. Standing with a couple of other men was a man who immediately turned me on. He was older, (remember this was my younger days so to my 23 years a man in his 40's was older.) tall, dark hair and beard with just a touch of gray and looking at me with a smile on his face.
I began to saunter my way toward him with a playful grin on my lips. He nodded his head and winked. It didn't take long for me to wend my way through the people that were keeping us apart. Reaching his side, I touched his arm and leaned in to speak over the loud music. "Hello" I purred. (Hey, remember I was 23, I hadn't developed any great come on lines, and anyway, this one did the trick.)
"MMMMM, you look good enough to eat." (Yes, it was kind of a cheesy statement, but remember I was young and horny, so this one did the trick too.) Just then the DJ started playing one of my favorite songs Slowride by Foghat. (For those of you who don't know the song, it is pure sex and a such a great song to sex dance to, and a great song to listen to while fucking. You should give it a listen.)
With my hand still on his arm, I began to lightly stroke his bicep and since I had leaned in to say hello, I leaned in a bit more (until my breasts were touching his chest) looked him in the eyes (with a not so subtle look of desire) and asked if he wanted to dance. He replied "I don't think there's much room."
I placed my hands on his shoulders leaned the rest of my body against his and said "I don't think we need much room." I began to slowly undulate my hips against his torso. (Yes I'm using that word again because it perfectly describes what my hip were doing.) And that set about the response I wanted. Rubbing my pelvis against him started his cock growing and my pussy getting wet.