Ah! What can I say? I was at a night lounge last night catching up with a few friends over some drinks. I was having coffee of course, enjoying the swank melodies of tunes in the background and having a good time. We had been in the lounge for a few hours now so the crowd was getting louder and drunker. My girlfriend sets out to find some hot, single guys to rape, but ends up meeting a friendly couple. He was really tall with broad shoulders, and she was petite and curvy. She had beautiful blond hair and a tight black dress that cupped her boobies really tight. You could tell she was older, but her skin was flawless and body toned. I’m not really into blonds that much, but she had a great smile and cute dimples. Plus, her personality was very affectionate and warm. I guess you could even say she was a cougar, but then again, aren’t cougars single? We start chit chatting with them about where they’re from, how long they’re in town for, etc. The wife is sloshed and asks me to take her to the bathroom. Well, I don’t know if she really asked, it was more like grabbing my arm and saying, “where’s the bathroom?” So I take her to the women’s stalls and wait for her. When she’s done, she washes her hands in the sink, tells me how beautiful I am and begins to freshen up her make-up. I ask her if I can use some of her lip gloss as mine has tapered off. After she applies it to her lips, she turns to me and plants a hard, wet kiss on me. When we unlock, she smiles and says, “Now, I know you can do better than that!” And kisses me again. This time, I open my mouth and we start kissing against the wall. Her perfume smells of Gucci and her breasts are firmly mounted against mine. She tastes good and I massage her head to pull her closer. She then grabs my breasts, gives it a squeeze and then moves down my stomach and between my legs. She takes a good hold of my kitty and gives it a grab. I start giggling and so does she. She asks me if I want to go back to their hotel room tonight and I tell her I can’t. I have a long day ahead of me tomorrow and I really didn’t know the dynamics of her and her husband too well. That can always be a sticky situation, no pun intended. So I tell her I can’t but we exchange numbers. After re-applying our lip glosses the right way this time and straightening out our hairs, we leave the bathroom and join her husband and my girlfriend. I told my girlfriend about what had happened in the bathroom on our way home and she just laughed, “You’re such a women’s woman! They flock to you! Why is that?” And I replied, “It must be my good looks and charm.”
As I’m writing this to you, I wonder what her husband thought when she told him. To be a guy and so close to having a threesome! It might have been fun if I did go to bed with them, but then again, I didn’t have any sexy lingerie on and for me, that’s all apart of a good show! Maybe they’ll be back and we can all go out again? If so, I’ll be prepared with some thigh highs, garter strap, and racy bra! As for the panties, should I wear a thong or none at all?