Sara was laughing as she and Tom Miller returned from the dance floor and sat down at the table. Sara was sitting between Bill, her husband, and Tom Miller. On the other side of the table, sitting directly across from Tom was his wife, Diane. Jim Bauer was sitting next to her and his date, Shelley Anderson was on the other side of him. The six of them seemed to be having a good time, drinking, laughing, and dancing at the Lakeside Country Club. Now, as one o'clock and closing time approached, none of them seemed to want to end the evening.
"Hey, the night's still young and Bill and I have a good supply in the liquor cabinet," said Sara, looking around the table as she spoke. "Why don't you all come over to my house and we can continue the party?"
Everyone agreed that it was too early to call it a night and moments later, all six of them were standing in the lobby, the women getting outer wraps while Tom phoned for a taxi. All three men were wearing nice looking suits, and the three women were all attired in low cut, floor length evening dresses. Sara was wearing a strapless red dress, which clung to her body like a glove. Shelley was also wearing a strapless dress, however her dress was an emerald green, which complimented her flaming red hair. Diane was wearing a tight, low cut, black dress, with a very sexy and revealing, thigh high slit in the front.
Returning from making a phone call, Tom said that the taxi would be there shortly. A few minutes later, seeing the taxi pull up outside, they all went out the door and walked, somewhat unsteadily, down the sidewalk to the waiting taxi. It was quite obvious that all of them were feeling the effects of the numerous glasses of alcohol they had drank during the evening.
"Brrrr, it's cold out here." said Diane as she walked alongside her husband, clinging to his arm for support. "That wind is blowing right up my dress."
"Hey babe, I told you that you needed to wear something under that dress," he laughed as he led her to the taxi. "Knowing you tho, I'm sure it's a long way from freezing down there."
Diane giggled as everyone started getting into the taxi. Bill got into the front with the driver and everyone else squeezed into the back seat. Shelley was sitting between Tom and Jim, while Sara sat on Tom's lap and Diane sat on Jim's. As the taxi pulled away, Diane turned slightly, placing one arm around Jim's neck, her soft, shapely buttocks pressing into his groin.
Jim was still thinking about what Diane's husband had said about her not having any underwear on under her dress and it was having a profound effect on him. He shifted under her weight, feeling somewhat embarrassed as he realized he was getting a hard-on.
Feeling his stiffening cock pushing up against her buttocks, Diane swayed and rocked with the movement of the taxi cab, a smile forming on her lips as she became aware of Jim's state of arousal. Turning her head slightly to look at him, she gave him a knowing smile.
"I'm not too heavy, am I?" she asked, wiggling on his lap a little before she leaned back against him. "Tom is always teasing me about my weight."
"No, not at all." replied Jim, placing one hand on her waist as the taxi rounded a corner. "Your fine."
Arriving at Bill and Sara's house, everyone got out of the taxi and within a few minutes, they were all inside. After removing their outer wraps and hanging them in the closet, the three women disappeared into the back of the house, probably to use the bathroom. A short time later, as the three women returned from whatever they had been doing in the back, they saw that all three men had removed their suit coats and ties, and were sitting at the living room, drinking as they talked to one another. Seeing them, Bill got up and started making them drinks while Sara walked over and turned on the stereo. Moments later, as Bill served each woman a drink, Sara sat down on the couch beside Jim, soft music wafting through the air.
"Is it just me or does it feel a little cool in here?" queried Sara, as she rose from where she was sitting and walked over to the thermostat mounted on the wall near the hallway leading to the back of the house. Adjusting the setting, she added, "I'll turn it up a little bit. Bill and I prefer a nice warm house when we get up in the morning anyhow."
Satisfied, she returned to the couch and sat down beside Jim. Turning to him, she started talking to him about a variety of topics. As the two of them conversed, Jim noticed Sara's voice had a soft, pleasant tone to it, slightly husky yet soft and somewhat sexy.
Bill was standing over by the small bar, talking quietly with Diane, while Tom and Shelley were sitting on the other end of the couch, engaged in conversation. Everyone seemed to be engaged in their own private little conversation when Jim saw Bill turn on a small, rotating lamp which sat on top of the bar, then walk over and turn off the overhead, ceiling light. Instantly, the room seemed turn into a somewhat romantic setting as tiny little spots of light coming from the rotating lamp flickered and danced over the walls and ceiling.
Jim saw Bill and Diane start dancing with one another, taking particular delight in noticing that as Diane moved and swayed to the music, the long slit in the front of her dress parted, giving him a very generous view of her inner thigh. Another inch or so and he was sure he would have been able to see all the way up her dress, even though the room was shrouded with darkness.
A few minutes later, all six of them were standing in the living room, slowly swaying back and forth as they danced to the music. As he danced with Sara, he felt himself becoming aroused once more as she pressed her body tightly against his, her abdomen pressing up against his crotch. His cock jerked, straining for release from his trousers as she rubbed against him.
Looking over her shoulder, Jim saw Tom kissing Shelley as they slowly swayed to the music. He watched as Shelley responded, wrapping her arms tightly around Tom's neck, pressing her body up against him, clinging to him as his lips met hers.
Turning his head slightly, he saw that Bill and Diane were also locked in a tight embrace, kissing one another as they danced, moving slowly towards the hallway which led to the back of the house. His eyes widened as he saw Bill's hand slowly moving down Diane's back, unzipping her dress.
"Damn, he's unzipping her dress!" he thought as he watched Bill unzip her dress down below her waist, then slip his hand inside the open back of her dress, obviously touching the naked flesh of her ass. "And she's letting him do it!!"
Then, just as Bill and Diane disappeared into the darkness of the unlit hallway, Sara pressed her body even tighter against his, her firm, pert breasts pressing against his chest. Her lips brushing lightly against his neck for a moment, she lifted her head and nibbled lightly on his ear lobe.
"Jim! Would you like to fuck me?" she asked, her voice a husky, lust filled whisper.
Unsure if he had heard her correctly or if his mind was just playing tricks on him, he stood there silently, not answering. Did she say what he thought she said?
Taking a step backwards, Sara took his hand in hers and pulled lightly, gently leading him towards the hallway. Glancing at Shelley and Tom as he followed Sara, he saw them locked in a tight embrace, passionately kissing one another as they slowly sank to the floor of the dimly lit room. Jim heard Shelley moan softly in the darkness.
Which couple would you prefer to follow?