Enjoying our beverages and socializing briefly with other patrons, the wife and I moved from the bar itself to a high-top type table. We're enjoying ourselves as are the Bachelorette party who is still whooping it up on the dance floor and being overly flirtatious with the patrons in a fun way. At some point a younger single man walked by and after a bit of small talk about the Bachelorette Party, he kind of joined us at the High-top table we were at. My wife was definitely into talking with this younger guy and at some point, it was decided we were just too close to the speakers and that any conversation would be more likely understood if we moved over to one of the booths towards the back and away from the dance floor.
When going to sit down in the booth, I slid in one side, our new friend slid in the other and a bit surprisingly, my wife sat down beside our new friend. This was a bit surprising to me, not that I wasn't enjoying it, but a bit of oh wow for sure. I am almost certain, anyone that would know me, could tell the somewhat surprised look on my face as I just don't hide it well.
I was definitely enjoying this flirtatious and somewhat intimate setting as I was enjoying the thought of my wife not having any undergarments on as you can see from the pictures, I attached that were of her trying everything on before we planned and left for this night out.
Another round of drinks was ordered. My wife being an infrequent drinker was definitely getting a bit tipsier as she was talking much more openly about all kinds of things. At some point we were all laughing and giggling at how silly, flirtatious and inebriated the bachelorette party was becoming.
I also noticed our new friend was trying not to stare at my wife's left breast and nipple that was clearly somewhat visible through her shear top from the side where the ruffles didn't always cover her. I instantly got a hard on when I realized our friend was definitely wanting to check out my wife's breast, but he also was trying to be polite and respectful and not just stare at her Tit. She has really nice breasts from my perspective, but then hey, the breasts you get to be intimate with are your favorite right. At some point, I excuse myself to go use the restroom. I am usually the one who suffers from liquid in liquid out syndrome. I can't seem to hold it. But in this instance, we were four or five drinks in, and the exhilaration of this situation had made me so into the moment, I totally had to just get up and excuse myself and go.
To get to the bathroom, you would go out of the bar area and then go towards the lobby and then continue walking to where the large indoor pool and activity area were. It's a bit of a walk, but not just right there as is usually when near a dining or bar area. Outside of the bathrooms was a very old white early 1900's touring type car. It was probably a photo opportunity type prop. The bathrooms were right beside each other and had some large greenery and a brick modesty wall that prevented direct view into the doorways of the mens and womens entrances.
As I am finishing relieving myself, it kind of dawns on me that our young friend and my wife are back at the booth by themselves. Simply erotic naughty thoughts of their conversations they could be having started to cross my mind. As I then anxiously start to walk back, I find myself trying to slow down so I don't come across as that overbearing anxious, the I got to know and control everything person. Be cool, deliberate and assured I think to myself, I don't want to act in a way that would make the past few minutes, five to seven minutes seem awkward to our new friend.
As I walk back, I notice that my lovely, sensuous wife is kind of turned in the booth directly towards our friend. she has rotated to where she is sitting on one leg kind of part Indian style with her other leg down and foot on the ground. I slide back into my side of the booth smiling all along and not interrupting their conversation. It crosses my mind that maybe our friend got a glimpse of my wife's sexy bush when she adjusted to this seating position. That's a bit of aa thrill to me, probably to a lot of people. We all, I would guess, want to think others find our partners attractive and a bit sexy.
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