Wife’s friends and a red head

This story began about six months ago while my wife and I were attending her best friends stag & doe. We had left our children at home with her parents and drove 2hrs northwest of our place to Stratford. When we arrived in town we went to Jessica’s house (wifes friend) since we were hours early for the party. The pre-party we’ll call it was pretty uneventful. It was basically a bunch of women sitting around talking about college and how much fun it was. The groom-to-be (Bob) and I were the only guys and he was running around getting things ready so I was basically on my own.

Everyone decided to head over to the hall to help with final set up since there really wasn’t much else to do. All the girls went off and left me on my own to basically walk around and check out the draw prizes, etc. After about 5 minutes of this an absolutely beautiful redhead walks through the front door. Skinny jeans, 3inch heels, tight blouse containing her massive boobs (D’s are my guess). She makes the rounds saying hello to everyone she knows.

I couldn’t take my eyes off of her perfect 10 ass as she moved around the room. Eventually I struck up a conversation with the bride-to-be and discovered it was her sister. She then carried on with her set up. Then to my surprise the red head came over and introduced herself “Hi! I don’t believe we have met before my name is Elisa” “m-m-my name is Tim” I was already tripping over my words and incredibly embarrassed. We made small talk and she asked how I knew the bride or groom. I said well my wife over there, as I pointed across the room, she went to college with your sister, I said. “Well it’s a pleasure to meet you she said, I hope to see you on the dance floor later” and she walked away.

I really didn’t think much of it, but all of my girls noticed the conversation and immediately rushed over. “You know she’s a lesbian right” “Shes out of your league” my wife and her friends joked with me. “We were just talking, relax ladies” I replied.

Later that night

I walked over to the bar to grab another beer when I felt a hand on my lower back. “hey, forget about me?” I turned around to see Elisa standing there. “Hi” I replied. We chatted a bit about this and that and then she dropped the question “want to go outside? Its getting pretty hot in here?” At this point in the night her blouse has opened a bit towards the top.

I look around and see if my wife or her friends are watching and then slip outside to continue my conversation with Elisa.

Elisa: I’m going to be up front. I’m the type of girl who shes something she wants and goes after it. I think you are very cute and I would really like to dance with you.

Tim: uh-uh well I don’t really think that’s going to fly. I won’t dance with my wife so I don’t think I’ll be dancing with you either. Its just not my thing.

Elisa: Worried that you’ll like it?

Tim: I was told you had a girlfriend?

Elisa: No, I have a friend, who is a girl, that I fool around with, which means I am available. Why? Did you like what you see?

Tim: Yes, you are very attractive, but my wife is right inside that door and you are her best friends sister.

Elisa: So what. We are both adults. We can make adult decisions can’t we?

At this point our bodies are almost touching. I decide that I couldn’t hold out and I need to touch her but before I could step forward the door opens and a couple of people come outside for cigarettes.

Elisa: Listen, you give what we talked about some thought, I’m going to grab another drink and dance. Maybe I’ll see you on the dance floor

And with that she disappeared through the door and into the hall. After taking a minute to compose myself I headed back in.

As the night went on we had a few more casual encounters and chit chatted and got to learn a bit more about one another.