1. Joan goes to Sin City #6


    Date: 10/31/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: ckbres, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    off to sleep. Friday, my final work day, was a very busy day for me. I was looking forward to some fun. That night we went back to the same bar. We had a plan for an adventure. Joan went in first. She was wearing one of her new evening dresses. It was long and clung to her like a second skin. It had long slits up the front, a deep plunging neckline and it was backless. She sat on a barstool. It was obvious she had no underwear on. I came in and went to a table where I had a great, but inconspicuous, view of Joan. The bartender came up to Joan and put a martini down. He gestured to a man a few feet down the bar and said he had bought it for her. Joan turned on the barstool and the slit in front teasingly opened. She smiled at the gentleman and raised the martini glass in a salute to him. He had a partial view of her mound. She patted the barstool next to her and he got up and moved. He introduced himself as Dave and they shook hands. Their fingers lingered in each others' palm. They started talking, Joan sitting facing him with a hint of her mound showing. When she bent down to get her purse, her bare breasts were showing. He had a hard time not staring at her blatant display of her body. A small trio started playing lounge music. He held out his hand to her and they got up to dance. Joan is a very sensual dancer. She put her hands around his shoulders and they clung to each other. I could see them whispering in each others' ears. After the dance they went back to the bar. ...
    Joan looked flushed with excitement; he looked like a the cat that got the canary. They were smiling and flirting with each other. I sat at my table nursing my drink and enjoying watching Joan. He put his hand on Joan's thigh and she put her hand on his. She moved his hand up on her thigh and her slit opened enough for him to see her shaved mound. They continued to flirt and sometimes lean over and whisper to each other. Joan got up to use the ladies room. When she walked by me she winked and flipped the slit in her dress. I could see moisture forming on her labia. Now was the time to get the plan going. When she sat back down she leaned into him and started whispering earnestly. They got up to dance. Joan had her head on his shoulder and molded her body to his. As they danced Joan reached down and pulled the slit in her dress aside. She pressed her shaved mound on his leg and began humping him. She left a telltale wet spot on his pants. He was caressing her back and ass. They looked like they were having sex on the dance floor. In a minute she glanced at me and looked questioningly at him. She whispered in his ear and gestured toward me. He looked befuddled. He glanced over at me and I raised my drink in a salute. I got up and went over to them. I introduced myself to him. Joan beamed and said, "Dick, I told him what we wanted and he said 'yes'." I said, "Let's take this to our room." We walked out with both our arms around Joan. She was leaning into him. We got an elevator in ...
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