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Now back to our irregularly scheduled program…
I didn’t know what was schedule for our night out that Saturday. However, looking at the outfit Linda had set out for me… denim skirt with a simple blouse… my guess was that we were not going to be competing against the previous evening’s
Of course, I was dressed long before Linda and Darryl emerged from the bedroom, so I took the time to open a bottle of wine and was relaxing with a glass when Darryl joined me on the sofa.
“Linda will be down shortly. She seemed to have trouble restarting after our little romp,” he bragged. “She seems to bring out the best in me.”
As I handed him a glass of wine, he told me to set mine down for a minute. “I think we have been neglecting you too much. Here we are having great sex all the time and you are not getting any for yourself.”
The unzipping of his pants and the unbuckling of the belt told me what he wanted. “You know what to do,
I licked tentatively up the shaft and across the crown, then lower my head as the entire cock invaded my mouth. I knew that he had just showered, but I would swear that I could still taste Linda’s sex on him.
“I see I didn’t wear you out,” I heard her voice. Of course it had to be that moment that Linda chose to enter the living room.
Linda sat down next to Darryl and finished my glass of wine as she watched her sissy husband orally pleasing her lover.
Once finished with my oral duties, I made a quick trip to the restroom to repair my makeup (and brushed my teeth), then rejoined the lovers. I noticed that Linda was also dressed casually in jeans and tee shirt.
We drove to a town 30 miles from home and pulled into a sports bar… not at all what I was expecting for a night out on the town with Darryl. An even bigger surprise awaited as we walked in. Sitting in a booth just inside the door was Jesse, the gay brother of Julie, Linda’s workmate, and the guy that I had an arranged blind date with just the week before. At first I thought, “what a coincidence”, then realized that this was pre-arranged and I had a date for the night. Linda nudged me as we walked up to the table, as if to say “gotcha”.
Jesse stood as we got to the booth, kissed me on the cheek, said hi to Linda, and then shook hands with Darryl as Linda introduced them. Jesse allowed me to slide into the booth, then sat next to me as Linda slid in on the other side of me.
“Surprise!” Jesse laughed. He knew that I had not been informed of tonight’s arrangement. He slid his hand into mine and I finally relaxed and smiled.
We had an enjoyable evening, good food, casual conversation, a few laughs, and lots of drinks. It became apparent that our dates were trying to get us gals drunk, or at least well lubed. And the reason for that soon presented itself.
After more then two hours of eating and drinking, Darryl looked at Linda and announced, “I think it is time for us to embark on tonight’s entertainment,” he stated and I could swear Linda’s face went white. Now what?
“I have been promising Linda a tattoo for some time now, and tonight she is going to get one. So let’s head over to the tattoo parlor,” he said, sliding out of the booth and taking Linda’s hand to assist/drag her.
I followed Jesse to his car. He opened the door for me, the perfect gentleman, and pulled me into a kiss before I could get into the car (okay, maybe not a PERFECT gentleman, but I didn’t resist the kiss either).
As we followed Darryl’s car we talked about what was about to happen. Jesse was surprised that I didn’t know that this had been planned or that I didn’t know any of the details like what tattoo she was going to get or where it was going to be.
“Maybe you should get one while we are there,” he grinned. I silently hoped that it wasn’t part of the evening’s plan.