“Well, It’s what I want. I don’t want to leave him, but I want to have my fun as well. I have offered to let him have a friend or 2, but he isn’t interested. He is just concerned for my safety, and he doesn’t want me to leave him.”
“That sounds like a great situation to be in. Do you have regular lovers, or just flings?” He asked.
“Mostly flings. Once guys start getting attached, I let them go. I will always go home to my husband.” I said almost defiantly.
He smiled brightly at me, then asked if I wanted to go talk somewhere a little more privately.
I nodded and he stood up. He was still holding my hand and helped me to my feet. I was already feeling the effects of the wine, so when I stood up, I kind of fell into him. He was about 8 inches taller than me and all muscle. I don’t even think he moved an inch. He just held me, then steadied me, then wrapped his arm around my waist and started leading me towards the back yard.
I had been in their back yard many times, but I was interested in how they had changed it since they had moved in. There were some new additions, like the spa, TV, and bar area, and some very comfortable furniture. There was a nice couch set with a coffee table in front of it. He led us over to it, then helped me sit down. I took another sip of wine then placed my glass on the table as he took his seat. I crossed my legs then turned towards him. I placed my hand on his knee as he continued his conversation.
I started getting an understanding for why all these guys were single. They couldn’t stop talking about the money they would be making once this program took off. I faked being interested as I let my legs part a little, showing a little more thigh as the slit creeped up my leg. I noticed he was having a hard time keeping his thoughts centered as the lace tops to my stocking came in to view.
“It’s working,” I thought as I ran my hand up his leg ever so slowly.
He took a breath for a minute and just stared at me, so I leaned in with my lips pursed and my eyes closed. My hand was half way up his thigh now and the slit in my dress was above my stocking top, giving him a clear view of my bare thigh.
I felt his lips touch mine and I felt his tongue press against my lips. I leaned in a little more, using my hand to brace me, but sliding it up his leg even further until I bumped the head of his cock through his slacks. I heard him sigh a little as I pressed into him a little more as we continued the kiss. His tongue and mine were now dancing away with each other.
I felt his hand rest on my thigh and slide up until he was touching bare skin. I parted my legs and felt his hand slide higher up my thigh and under my dress. His other hand wrapped around my neck and pulled me into him even more. I could feel his thigh resting against my leg and his cock growing under my hand. I knew I was turning him on, but he had no idea how turned on I was.
I could feel the wetness forming on my exposed lips and knew it wouldn’t take me much to take this even farther. I don’t know if it was the wine or the fact that I hadn’t played in almost a month, but I was horny. I parted my legs a little more when I felt his fingers touching the spot where both my thighs came together. I felt his hand slide up the opening until I felt his fingers brush against my exposed labia.
I was so horny I felt myself press my pussy against his fingers, willing them to play with me. He didn’t disappoint as I felt his fingers spreading my lips and gently drawing circles on clit. I sighed deeply into his mouth as I started rubbing my hand up and down the length of his rock hard cock. I wanted to pull it out, lean down, and wrap my mouth around it, but had to settle for stroking it through his pants for now.
I was getting very working up feeling his fingers caress my clit and feeling his cock growing under my ministrations, so it was a good thing when I heard the door to the patio open. He pulled his hand away from my pussy and I slid my hand off his cock. We broke the kiss a few seconds later, then we both looked at each other and just gave a kind of, “We got caught” grin to each other. I turned and said hello to our intruder.
As I did, I felt Larry’s head next to mine. “Why don’t we go to my room?”
I nodded slightly as the guy I was talking to kept looking me up and down. I hadn’t fixed my dress, so I caught him staring at my exposed leg as he tried holding a conversation. Larry stood up, grabbed his drink, then walked around to my side and reached his hand out. I grabbed it and felt him effortlessly pull my up onto my feet.
He wrapped his arm around my waist and walked me towards the door and led me through the house. We walked right through the family room and through the hallway. I know everyone was watching as he led me to the bedroom, but I didn’t care. We walked right to his door, he turned the knob and led me in. I saw from the corner of my eye as he looked back and smiled to all his friends. AS he closed the door, I turned around and leaned into him, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissed him deeply.
I felt his arms wrap around my waist and pull me into him. I could feel his cock pressing against my lower abdomen. I felt him leading us backwards until I felt something press against the back of my knees. I felt myself being laid back as we continued our kiss. I started rubbing his back as he laid next to me. I could feel his hands pulling my dress up in the back as our tongues continued to play with each other.