Just Keep Swinging - Sex Stories

Just Keep Swinging

... gleaming in the ceiling lights of the wine bar. She looked and smelled delightful. Her makeup was far better done than mine. First time in months that I had applied. After a few minutes it's apparent that Adam had apparently decided not to come out with us.

It was quite daunting. It had been over twelve months since I was sitting in the same bar as Rhiannon. That night our fingers were entwined on the tabletop and our knees firmly together under the table. We would almost always guiltily release them if anyone walked past just in case, they knew either me or John. When we popped out for our cigarettes, we had our spare hand exploring a little lower. Twenty years later she still had the nicest butt cheeks. Mine I know had over time gotten far bigger and saggier. I was definitely not cheating on John. Myself maybe, but not John. He just needed patience, his time and fun would come.

He somehow coped with the surprise on the Saturday night that she stayed over, I had got in the habit of suggesting mid kiss in the back of the taxi that she came back to ours. It was then that it dawned on me that however much I wanted her naked and her tongue just where her fingers were circling deep between my thighs. As we got closer to home, and potentially to a spectacular orgasm, unfortunately realization hit, we needed to squeeze together into the spare box office room bed rather than have sex with me in the double bed.

The conversation between Sarah and I flowed. It was nice. ...

... Whilst the wine was cold, and her personality shone a warm, almost certain brightness.

It was fun to be out again. Yes, I should have gone out with John, my niece at sixteen would have been old enough to babysit. We could have gone to the movies or seen a show. But no, here I am sitting opposite a beautiful girl that was young enough to be my daughter staring deeply into her sparkling blue eyes.

The wine went down as quickly as the conversation flowed. It was nice to speak to another adult for a change. Learning all about her studies at university, plus how things went with Izzy.

It was after I had got us both another glass of wine that the mood changed somewhat. As Sarah's face turned in a scowl, I thought I had said something wrong. I had literally been praising Adam for what he was doing with the kids regarding tennis. Sarah was sitting bolt upright almost hugging her glass of wine.

"I need a double vodka, neat, no ice, and to change pubs!" she declared. Before taking an overly large gulp of her wine, the excess fluid poured out the side of her lips.

"Why?" I instantly questioned looking at our full glasses of wine.

"Because she is here." Her face glowered in anger as she wiped her hand across her mouth removing the droplets of wine. It was almost as if her eyes had turned red.

"She?"

"Izzy!" She rolled her eyes in the most teenager way possible, I am sure I could hear the ligaments in her eye socket screech over the noise in the bar. Even though she was ...