Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Her Thoughts, Dinner went well. A wonderful evening to say the least. The amount of attention my outfit drew amazes me. It also made me hot. I was basking in all the male attention. I could tell that my wonderful husband Jim was enjoying the show as much as I was enjoying being admired. That brash bus boy even managed to brush my nipple when he picked up my plate. He even looked me right in the eye to see how I would react. I can tell by my Jim's remarks that he is expecting someone to meet us at the Bar for drinks. I have enjoyed the tease and the admiring stares but I sure hope his friend doesn't get to fresh. I am not sure how I would react. His Thoughts, Wow Nicole is a doll. I can see her nipples almost as if she were topless. That silky metallic top hides almost nothing in this light. The help is even copping feels. When the busboy went for her left tit I was sure she would jump or at least pull back. Instead she looked him straight in the eye and allowed him to brush her tit. When she looked back to me I could tell she was getting all soft and gooey in her tiny panties. I am going to love seeing her in the Bar. I hope Bill gets the idea and puts the move on her. But not too much, or he might scare her off. The Bar, The small dance band was great. Music accented the quiet private décor of this upscale lounge found in the couple's own hotel. They were enjoying the dance floor and had several drinks. The pretty wife was getting tipsy and the Husband had switched to gingerale without telling his wife. He was enjoying how provocative she had become while dancing and wanted to remain sober for the evening. A handsome trim middle age man approached and introduced himself as the new buyer for a Major account handled by Jim's firm. He sat with the couple and they shared a round of drinks. Soon a dance number started and Nicole asked Jim to dance. The husband pleaded exhaustion and asked Bill to fill in for him. His wife gave him a quick funny stare but allowed herself to be led to the floor by the Handsome stranger. The rock song soon finished and a slow dance number started up. With out missing a beat Bill gathered the pretty woman in his arms and began a close sensuous dance. Her thoughts, Jim has never backed away from a dance before. I think he wants to see me dance with his friend. This is way too naughty but I can't help myself. Well, one fast number to be polite wont hurt. His thoughts, I can't believe she didn't shoot the guy down. Ohh wow look at her move on the floor. When she swings you can see her stocking tops. Her tits move and sway in that top and look at how hard her nipples are. If I can see that from here he must really be getting a show. Bill just grabbed her close for this slow number. I wonder if she can feel his cock rubbing her thigh. If it was me out there she would. I am rock hard. The setup, As the dancing couple returns to the table Jim, the husband makes his excuses. He explains he is not feeling well. The Alcohol and dinner just were not getting along. He insists his wife stay and enjoy the balance of the evening. He asks if Bill would be kind enough to see her back to the room when they were ready to call it a night. His wife tried to talk him into staying or insisting she goes as well but he was adamant and wins his point. He staggers out the door and over to the elevators. He goes up one story and finds the stairwell and returns to secretly watch his wife and her new friend. Her thoughts, Damn if Jim feels this bad I shouldn't leave him alone. I feel the alcohol to but at least I am only tipsy not ill. Jim so much wants me to have fun and needs to entertain this new buyer I guess it wouldn't hurt for me to stay and be polite. Maybe a drink and another dance and I will ask him to take me to my room. His thoughts, If I sit on the terrace I have a clear shot of the lounge without being seen. I just have to find out how far she will let him get. If she drinks much more she might just pass out and then Bill can cop a feel or anything he wants. The Bar, A third round of drinks was on the table. The pretty wife was leaning forward and playing with her glass. The Buyer sitting across from her wasn't even trying to be discreet anymore he was staring at the top of her tits and the nipples clearly on display for him. During that last dance he had rubbed his bulging cock into her thigh and rubbed her sweet ass through the silky material of her skirt. Her rock hard nipples coursed across his chest as they danced. Many of the men at the Bar were watching them. Staring with envy and looks of desire for this hot number on his arm. As they left the dance floor to get what he promised to her would be the last drink she excused her self to go to the ladies room. As she began to walk away he whispered in her ear to bring him her panties as a souvenir. She stood stock still and blushed then walked away with out saying a word. As he sat down he wondered if he had pushed her too far. Her thoughts, Nicole looked at her self in the mirror. She carefully fixed her make up. She was light headed and more drunk than she had been in years but she still had control of her thoughts. She was well aware of Bill looking at her tits. She could feel his erection when they danced. That was her husband's fantasy was it not? Then why did she find herself so turned on? How could she be contemplating giving a perfect stranger her soaked thong panties? If he looked at them or felt them he would be aware of just how turned on she was by all the attention. None of this could stop her. She felt compelled to slip her musky Black lace thong off and clutch it in her hand as she exited the ladies room to return to the table. The Table, Bill watched as Nicole crossed the room back to his table. She sat down and looked at him. Under the table she handed him a crumpled mass of cloth. He had to push back to see if she had really given him her panties. As they unfolded in his hand he became aware of just how wet and sticky they were. He stuck them in his pocket and looked across the table at his pretty companion. He reached his hand over to her leg and slid it under her hem. Nicole looked at him and said you better walk me to my room. Her thoughts, As she handed her panties to this stranger she felt a hot rush run through her body. I need to get away from here soon or I will leave a wet spot in the back of my skirt. I certainly hope he doesn't expect me to let him in the room. He is looking at my panties right here in plain sight. I am mortified. His hand just slid past my hem and he is squeezing my thigh. " Will you take me to my room please Bill?" His thoughts, What is she handing him under the table? Good Bill looks surprised. Geeze he just unfolded a pair of panties, My wife's panties right here in front of the whole Bar. Damn he is touching her. Man he just waved down the waiter I better hurry to the Room or they will catch me. The room, Jim managed to reach the door and get it closed before the couple got off the elevator. He rushed through the sitting room and entered the bedroom and quickly slipped off his shoes tie and jacket. He threw himself on the bed and thrashed a bit to make it look like he had been asleep for awhile. As he settled down he heard the door open and his wife trying to insist that she would be fine. Bill, the buyer, forced the issue. He said he wanted to make sure Jim was ok then he would leave and nothing else. They both came in and looked at him through the door. Bill walked back out as Nicole came closer and brushed the hair from her sleeping husband's eyes to see if he was ok. Jim struggled not to react. His subterfuge worked as Nicole went back to see their guest to the door. As she entered the sitting room Bill had turned on some music low and made them both a drink from the courtesy bar in the room. The pretty wife tried to get him to leave but he kept putting her off. Just one drink and I will go he protested. She sat with him on the coach and picked up her drink. In the bedroom Jim had carefully slipped to the floor and worked his way over to the partially open door. As he sat and watched, Bill almost carelessly let his hand slide down to his wife's shoulder. As they sat and talked Bill slid his hand to her neck and grasped the end of the silken metallic cord that held his wife's cowl neck top up. He looked her straight in the eye and slowly pulled on the bow. Nicole arched her back and allowed the top to fall to her waist. Bill's eyes lingered on her perfect breasts as Jim stared open mouthed from the other room. He was witnessing his wife exposing herself to another man. It absolutely couldn't be an accident. In the sitting room Bill leaned forward and tried to kiss the now topless wife. She turned her head and said no. He looked at her and said you can't leave me like this it just isn't fair. She reached to his lap and rubbed the length of his cock Bill and Jim both unzipped there flies at the same time. Bill on the coach next to Jim's pretty wife and Jim in the darkness of his hiding place. In the sitting room Nicole looked Jim in the eye and wrapped her smooth petite hand around his cock as she stroked him as he fondled her nipples. While this act unfolded before the hiding husband's eyes he to began to stroke his cock. In only minutes both men erupted in geysers of cum. Jim slumped to the carpet behind the door as Nicole went to the bathroom to get a wash cloth. As soon as Bill was cleaned up he gave Nicole a friendly kiss and hug and a thankyou as she let him out the Door. Now by herself Nicole reclined on the couch and lifted her skirt. Jim looking on from behind the door couldn't believe it. His beautiful wife was making small circles around her clit with one leg thrown over the back of the couch and the other with her foot flat on the floor. Her back arched and she pinched her left nipple and stuffed three fingers in her wet pussy. Jim stepped into the light with his pants around his ankles mesmerized by the wanton act before him. Nicole twitching with desire and near orgasm looked at him with glazed eyes and said Hurry Jim I need you in me.