About a Week ago

I was getting out of my SUV. I motion for my friend to get out of the passenger seat. Ace worked at a tattoo shop in town. I sold him a computer last year. He owed me a favor. “Buck… Is this the place? Should I get my needle and ink?” said Ace. “Yes! She’s right inside. She can’t wait.” I said. He smiled. “She really wants your initials on her breast and ass??… Wow! That’s my kind of woman.” said Ace. I smiled. ‘Yeah! I’ll show you were to put “BK” on her. Thanks once again.” I said. I knocked on the big red front door. “Knock! Knock!”


Before I get ahead of myself….

It all started about a week ago…

I just parked my SUV in the back lot. I got out. I started walking toward the hotel bar. I was out near the airport. I just got off working a long day. I was tired, but need a drink before going home. Thursday is lady night at this bar. There usually a good crowd after 9pm. I was wearing some simple tan cargo pants. A long white button down shirt. I pulled up the long sleeves. I changed shoes after work. Now I just had some white canvas tennis shoes. I was not wearing under wear or socks. I left them in my office.

I checked my watch as I walked into the small bar. The place was half full. I took a seat at the end of the bar. I ordered a beer. I then looked around. I saw a few girls walking around the bar. There were a few people playing pool. Some were watching a game on TV. A few people were on the dance floor. The music was not very loud. I could hear people talking as I sipped my beer. I then took another sip. My eyes got big. My mouth dropped open. My cock started to move in my pants.

A large guy had moved at the end of the bar. I then noticed a very attractive woman standing there. She was talking to a small guy to her left. He was looking up at her. She was maybe 5ft 7. She had long platinum blonde hair down passed her shoulders. She was wearing big gold hoop earrings. She had long red nails, to match her fiery red lips. I moved on my bar stool. My cock was getting harder as I looked her up and down. She was wearing 4inch red pumps. She was wearing a very sexy red dress. It was 2 sizes to small on her bodacious body. It hugged all her large curves. Her ass was nice and round. Her legs were long and sexy. She then moved to her side. I finally got to see her front. The front of her dress was stretched over her huge breast. I was not sure how she did not topple over from the weight of her massive breast.

What was she doing at this tiny bar? Was she staying at the hotel? Who was the small guy she was talking to? He looked ten years older than her. She looked like she was in her mid thirties. Was she married? I had to find out. I motion for the bartender to come down. “Do you know who that woman is?” I said. I held up a $20 in my hand. “No! She just got here about 30 minutes ago. She’s been talking to her husband. The small guy over there. They just came from there Daughters 21st birthday. They left there son at home. I think there just here for a drink. She keeps asking her husband to dance with her. But he doesn’t want to dance. He’s been checking out this small skinny Asian guy in the corner since he sat down.” he said. I smiled.

“Thanks for the info. Get her another drink. On me. Get him a drink too. Oh! He’s drinking water. Then just get her a drink. Tell her it’s from me. Keep the change.” I said. I handed the bartender a $100. He walked down to hand her another glass of wine. Her husband said something to the bartender. He then followed the bartender hand. He then pointed to me. I moved my glass, to toast them. His wife smiled. She moved her glass of wine to her lips. She took a small sip. Her husband eyes got big. Then he gave me a weird look. I just smiled.

A few minutes passed before her husband said something to her. She then turned to walk toward me. I watched as her amazing body shook underneath her tight red dress. Her dress hugged her small hips, thick thighs, and showed off her amazing cleavage. Every man, woman in the bar followed her as she moved closer toward me. The bartender came down to get me another beer. She now stood inches in front of me. Her left hand on the bar. She put her drink on the bar next to mine. She put her right hand on her hip.
“My husband sent me to thank you for my drink. You shouldn’t have..” she said. “My pleasure. My name Buck. What’s yours?” I said. She smiled. “Mrs. Kayla Swanson…It’s nice to meet you Buck. Do you usually buy married women drinks?” she said. I smiled. “Only the cute ones.” I said. She blushed.. “Such a young gentleman. How’s your night going?” said Kayla. “Better know.. How’s your night going?” I said. She giggled. “Good.. My husband and I just came from our daughters 21st birthday. We drive by this place all the time. I always wanted to come in here. Plus I wanted to show off my new dress for the first time. My daughter was teasing me. She say’s it’s to small on me. My son. Just jumped off the couch when he saw me. He ran to his room. He’s the baby. 24 and still living at home. He looks just like his Dad. How tall our you?” said Kayla. I smiled.

“Between 6ft 3 and 6ft 4. I think you look really good in that dress. You smell great also. Who does your daughter look like?” I said. “Kind of a mini me. She’s has my husband height. She only 4ft 7. But she has my body and she stole my blonde hair. Ha ha ha.” she said. My mind was racing. I had to think quick before her husband came to take her home. I paused….. “Would you like to dance?” I said. “I don’t think my husband will allow it. He has been fighting off a few men when we got here. He say’s I attract the wrong crowd. He usually forbids me to leave the house. But my daughter talked him into taking me out tonight.” she said.

“What if I ask him?? He might say yes…Would that be ok?” I said. Kayla smiled. “You can try. I’ll stay here” she said. I got off my bar stool. I walked to the end of the bar. I walked right up to Kayla husband. I looked down. He was barely 5ft. Kind of skinny. Had a bad toupee, and bad dark mustage. “I’m taking your wife out onto the dance floor. I’ll bring her back when I’m done.” I said. His eyes got big. His mouth dropped open. He did not say a word. He just watched as I walked back to the end of the bar to get his wife. I then held her hand. As I walked her out to the dance floor.
She waved to her husband, before I put my hand on her lower back.

The first two songs were fast. I spun her around and watched her whole body shake. The whole time I kept thinking, what the hell was keeping this dress on. She smiled as everyone in the bar watched her dance. I could see a few guys were jealous. Her husband was loosing his mind watching me, dancing with his wife. The next two songs were slow songs. She kept an inch between us. But after a minute into the first song. I had her pressed against me. I could feel her huge breast. Her thick thighs on mine. Her huge ass felt great in my two big hands. Her head rested against me chest. I could feel her breathing heavier. My cock was rock hard under my tan cargo pants. I turned her around. She grinded her big ass on the front of my pants. I then danced one more slow dance before I walked her back to the bar.

She finished her drink. Her husband then walked toward us. I stuck up my hand. I pointed for him to go back to his spot. I got his wife another glass of wine. I finished my beer. Than I had another.