1. The Vintage Goddess


    Date: 2/6/2024, Categories: Swingers, Author: Aneera 

    ... and vanishing into the “cuddle rooms” as soon as the clock strikes midnight.

“The attendance is quite good, quite good indeed,” says Evelyn, the lady, fanning her flushed cheeks with her hand. She smiles coquettishly at a younger man who blushes and quickly turns back to his older companion. “A fair bit of new faces, too. Seeanythingyou like, Anthony?”

“Huh?” I say. My gaze has wandered back to the Vintage Goddess, and my interlocutor has clearly caught me in the act. She grins and pats my shoulder.

“I see, I see! Now, I don’t lean that way, but she’s afine specimen, that one! I hope she kisses as well as she dresses.”

“I don’t know if her man likes the idea all too well,” says her husband. “He’s barely let go of her since they arrived.”

“Oh, I see you’ve been looking too, dear! You’d better hurry up and go work your charm on her, Anthony, lest my husband snatch her away before your very eyes.”

The three-chinned woman winks and slaps my back, just above the line that I’ve asked her not to cross. I smile, too, then nudge my head towards the pair by the bar.

“You should go and ask if you could borrow her fan,” I say.

“Oh, yes, I should’ve thought of that before we came! Is it me, or have they cranked up the heating since the last time?”

I reply with a shrug, my mind having tuned out again. The Vintage Goddess has laid Her bottom on a stool and is sipping Her drink, oozing sensuality.My eyes aren’t the only ones to linger on Her; at least half a ...
    ... dozen other pairs seem to follow Her every gesture.

I circle away from Evelyn and her husband and approach the bar. From this distance, I see that She isn’t a spring chicken, but I can’t pinpoint Her age – not that it matters anyway. While the eager energy of youth is pleasant, I always admire the confidence and poise that come with maturity. Those women know what they want, and if they happen to choose you, all the better for you.

She finishes Her drink and turns to Her companion.

“I believe I’d like to stretch my legs now,” She says in a surprisingly high-pitched, melodious voice. “Do you want to take me to the dance floor?”

“I’m not done with my beer,” he replies, raising his glass, “but I’m sure you’ll find at least a handful of willing partners if that’s your fancy.”

“But why, thatis my fancy, my love,” She says with a mischievous smile. “That’s why we’re here, after all.”

“Yes. Just… don’t stray too far without telling me, all right?”

“I promise!”

I take a deep breath and move in to intercept Her, but She brushes past me.

“Sorry, I’m sure you’re charming, but Ilove this song, and I haven’t danced in ages!” She hoots, leaping towards the other dancers. “But let’s chat when I’m done!”

I chuckle to myself while She sets about swaying to the rhythm, totally at ease in Her body. Her hips undulate as Her legs swing from side to side, and Her broad, girlish smile is a sight to behold. In this moment, She evolves from a mere fantasy into a person I’d ...
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