We had been married just about two years. We had a son and our marriage was like any other one between early to mid-twenties couples...we were still getting adjusted to it.
This story is from nineteen eighty nine. My wife Nora was twenty-seven at the time. She was a brunette with long thick brown hair that fell well past her shoulders.
Even though she was a mother and had her first child a little over a year and half before, she had a thin athletic body. Her breasts had grown from the pregnancy and were perfect for her five-foot two-inch frame; not too big and just the right size. She had thin muscular legs that led up to her round ass.
This was still early in our marriage and we were still young. The years of marriage, child rearing, parenting, being tired all the time, and all the rest hadn't hit us yet. We still both took pride in how we looked. Nora always had manicured and matching polished fingernails and toenails. Her favorite nail polish color at that time was a deep red. It always turned me on.
We had an active sex life and we went at it often. We both worked full time but Nora worked as a nurse so her hours were usually at night which made it easier for us to manage watching the baby.
We didn't go out much then but we weren't looking to; before we were married we had just spent our early twenties partying like fucking animals!
Nora and I met in our twenties. I was from New York and she was from New Jersey. We grew up in different places and had different friends and different lives. We didn't talk about any of that really and that was good thing. I really didn't want to know of any of that anyway and I'm sure Nora didn't want to either.
In the summer of 1989 Nora received an invitation to her friend's birthday party. Her friend Joann, who was her best friend when she lived in Northern New Jersey when she was younger, was turning twenty-seven and she wanted to have an 'old friend' get together.
Nora was one of four other girlfriends invited and I encouraged her to go. It was on a mid-July Saturday night and I thought she needed to get out a little. The party was dinner and drinks at a restaurant in her old neighborhood. I assumed they would go out after dinner to a club and party some more.
Nora was excited about going out and it seemed like it took her all day Saturday to get ready. As she got dressed she told me about Joann and how they became friends and some of their adventures when they were younger. They became friends in grade school and were close friends up until Nora's family moved to the southern part of the state. Nora was a sophomore in High School when they moved south. She also told me that Joann's brother Thomas was her boyfriend when they were in Middle School. She didn't add anything further and I didn't ask about it.
Nora wore a white summer dress that held her perfect breasts with two little strings over her shoulders. She obviously wasn't wearing a bra, and I mentioned that to her. She said it was too hot and she couldn't with this type of dress. That was the end of that conversation. I never saw that dress before so I assumed she bought it for the party.
The dress was a mini dress and came to the midpoint of her thighs. The white dress complemented her tanned body. Her tanned legs shined and were the first thing I saw as she walked towards me. She wore a pair of white bikini panties underneath. On her feet she wore a pair of black satin YVES SAINT LAURENT slip on sandals with a three-inch heel. She wore single gold chain that came to her collar bone around her neck with a small cross on it and her charm bracelet on her left wrist. She wore two gold loop earrings and of course, she had gotten a manicure and pedicure on Friday with her usual blood red nail polish adorning both her fingernails and toe nails. She matched her lipstick to the nail polish. Topped off by the Gucci bag I bought her for Christmas a few years ago over her right shoulder. She looked real hot!
We lived about an hour and half away from the restaurant. As all of her other girlfriends lived in the same town as Joann, Nora was driving up herself. She was planning on driving back home that night after the party. I was hoping she did too because while watching her get dressed I got a huge hard-on! When she was finally done and I saw the finished product I tried to persuade her to give me a quickie but it didn't work!
Nora said she wanted to come home the same night but Joann had already planned on Nora staying over at her house. It was a better idea considering they would be drinking and partying hard. I only hoped she'd come home because I wanted to get laid but I figured she would stay over. It wasn't a big deal.
They were meeting at Joann's house at seven o'clock and then the six of them would all take a cab to the restaurant and cab it everywhere else they'd be going that night. Nora left the house around five fifteen to get there on time.
When Nora arrived at Joann's house, most of the girls were there. They were waiting for one other girl before they left for the restaurant. They had already started drinking and Nora started as well. She started drinking Vodka and Cranberry juice, her favorite.
The last girl arrived and they all had one more drink for the road and headed to the Italian restaurant where they were going to have dinner. The place was a local icon and Nora and her family used to eat there often when they lived up there.
Dinner was a great time with loads of Italian appetizers and plenty of Italian food to go around. The girls were mixing wine and drinks and no one seemed to care. They all lived locally and their plan was to stay close to home. There next stop was a club that wasn't too far from the restaurant. They were all pretty loaded and having a good time.
The cab dropped them in front of the club and the six of them went in. The bouncer at the front door knew Joann and said hello to her and the other girls. Joann said to Nora, "Hey Nora, do you know who this is"? Nora looked at the bouncer through her inebriated eyes and said "Eddie? Eddie Moose?" Joann yelled out "Yes!"
They all then started laughing and talking. It had been over thirteen years since Nora had been to the old neighborhood, let alone seen anyone that she may have known from high school. The only person she kept in touch with was Joann.
Eddie Moose was a wide muscular guy, typical of bouncers. He was big and bulky, but not fat. He was six feet three inches tall and had wavy brown hair and a dark brown mustache. But despite being a bouncer Eddie was known for always smiling.
