Awakenings Ch. 26 - Sex Stories

Awakenings Ch. 26

... confident that you love me, that's all that matters." "All right." Jeanne pushed a wad of balled up lace into my hand. "I won't be needing these anymore tonight. Hold them for me." They were her panties. Laughing, I said, "I'll safeguard them for you." "Okay. Here goes." Like Jodie earlier, Jeanne turned her chair a half turn and started surveying the crowd. After a moment she whispered, "There he is." Following Jeanne's gaze, I picked him out immediately. He was a tall man, at least 6'2". Ruggedly handsome with a shaved head, he appeared to be in his late thirties or early forties. He wore a gray sports coat over a tight black silk tee shirt that outlined his muscular body. Most women would describe this man as a hunk. From the expression on her face, it was clear Jeanne was one of those women. A mixture of jealousy and excitement washed over me. Remembering everything Mel and Amy taught me, I quickly squashed the jealousy and focused on the excitement. I watched Jeanne. She was brazenly staring at him. The unabashed lust in her eyes inflamed my excitement. I whispered, "He's very handsome." At the same time, realizing that the hem of her short skirt now just barely concealed her bald pussy, I reached over and slipped my hand inside her thigh. Jeanne batted it away. "Keep your hands to yourself. For the next few hours you're a spectator, not a participant." Hurt, I shrank back in my chair. Jeanne whispered, "I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to be so curt, but this is a delicate ...

... moment. He knows I'm sitting with another man. If he sees your hands on me he'll shy away." Realizing that Jeanne was right, I said, "I understand, I'm sorry. I'm new at this and I'm excited." Still staring at her man, Jeanne said, "I'm glad you're excited. I am too." She paused and then she said, "Michael, because everything came up so quickly this afternoon we didn't have a chance to discuss this, but if I can set it up would you like to watch?" "You mean be right in the room with you and another man?" "That's right, all you'll get to do is watch. It's important that you understand that." "Yes, I understand that." I laughed. "It won't be a problem. I'm a voyeur. I love to watch." "So do you want me to try to set it up?" "Do you really think you can do it?" "Michael, it's New Years Eve. The alcohol is flowing and everyone is feeling adventurous. Yes, I'm pretty sure I can swing it." While I was apprehensive about Jeanne's proposal, it was also unbelievably exciting. I asked her, "Do you want me to watch?" "Yes Michael, I would love it if you were there with me, especially tonight. It's New Years Eve. I want to share this with you." That was all I needed to hear. Taking a deep breath, I said, "Yes, if you can make it happen, I would love to watch." "Okay, I'll try to do it, but you have to let me handle all of this. Your job is to sit passively and observe." "I can do that." Throughout this entire conversation Jeanne never took her eyes off of her target. I was watching too. ...