Joan #2 - Sex Stories

Joan #2

After the wild time Joan and I had in Jamaica, we wanted more. Joan came on a business trip to California with me. While I was working Joan would scout for possibilities for our sexual adventures. In California while I worked Joan spent time lazing around the hotel beach. She wore a tiny bikini that was, really, three small patches of crochet. It left little to the imagination. The first night she told me that a man had approached on the beach. They flirted but went their own way as the sun went down. The conference ended Friday and everyone else rushed to get home for the weekend. Joan and I stayed. That evening we went to the hotel bar for a drink. We added a new scheme to our sex games. We would go in separately and Joan would look approachable. Joan went in first. She was wearing a soft silk dress that clung to her like a second skin. Her nipples were pert and awake and the dress was very short. She had no bra on. I went to a table in the corner watching. I had a good view of Joan. Sitting on a barstool gave Joan many chances to flash her scanty underpants. The bartender kept sneaking peeks at Joan's legs and breasts. A man approached Joan and asked if she'd like a drink. She looked at him with coquettish eyes and said yes. He sat on the stool next to her. Joan was very animated talking to him and smiling at things he said. She shifted on her stool to sit facing him. Her dress went up a little and I could see her sexy underpants from where I was sitting. He put his hand ...

... on her thigh and she just left it there. Joan kept flirting and flashing her underpants at him. She started touching his arms and thighs. His face was getting red and Joan looked excited. A small trio started playing soft lounge music. They got up to dance. He pulled Joan to him and they danced slowly. Joan is a very sexy dancer. She likes to feel the body of the man she is dancing with. She started rubbing her breasts on his chest. She rubbed her mound on his legs. He moved his hands down to her ass and started caressing it. I could see her small humping movements. I saw her rub against what was probably his erection. I went out the back door of the lounge and came in the front door as if I'd just arrived. I pretended to look around and found Joan on the dance floor. I walked up to them and said, "Hi honey, how are you doing." I asked, "Who's your friend?" He introduced himself, Ted, and I shook his hand and offered him a drink. Joan introduced me as her husband. Joan said, "Ted and I have been having a good time." Ted looked questioningly at me but said nothing. The three of us went to a booth in a dark corner of the bar. Joan sat squeezed between us. Her dress was riding up and you couldn't miss her underpants. I went to the bar to order drinks and chatted with the bartender for a few minutes. When I got back to the booth both of their faces were flush. Joan had her hand on his thigh and was stroking it. I sat down on the other side of Joan and discretely reached under her ...