Cloe Chapter 5

I was wondering just how far Tony wanted me to go with the exhibitionism and flirting. I had thought about it myself. I decided to find out.

Telling him I want to go to a restaurant where I could 'show off', he told me he knew just the place. It was an out-of-town destination frequented primarily by adults. It was known as a site where couples could meet up with others in the' lifestyle."

"You mean a place where swingers go to find others of similar interests? Are you suggesting you want to swap me out for another woman?

"Hell, no, I would turn up being the loser all around if that happened. There isn't a woman I would trade you for."

"Good answer," I told him.

Wonder what would happen if a very handsome guy came on to me and my desires overtook me? Would I be able to resist my urges? Hell, let's hope that doesn't happen tonight.

I dress in a short dress with an abundance of cleavage showing for the evening. I wanted Tony to be proud of my display.

We found the restaurant with a bar and were promptly shown to a table. We ordered drinks and perused the crowd. A variety of ages, but with everyone mingling to find 'something new'.

Tony, smiling, suggested I sit at the bar and flirt with the variety of men who would go up to get drinks for their mates.. "Be flirty and show them some skin," he said. I thought it over and agreed it might be fun. I told him ot use his phone camera to take some shots.

I went into the restroom, returned, and sat at the bar. A man in a business suit next to me immediately started a conversation. Glancing at Tony, I brushed my left leg against his and told him it was my first time at the restaurant and that I wasn't sure just how things would transpire. Adding I was 'game' to anything.

The guys were constantly looking at my boobs, so I casually ran my fingers down my cleavage. "Thanks for making me feel like a woman again. I see you like my body." "

"I wish we had more time and a place to expand our friendship," he commented. "But my wife has hooked up with a couple she wants to go with tonight."

He shifted closer and slowly opened his legs. I took advantage of his invitation, slipping my fingers around his hardening cock. "I could use this right now." "

He leaned closer and kissed me lightly.

I looked at Tony to see if he was catching the action. I could see his phone in his hand. Not knowing if he could see my manipulation of his eyes, I slipped the strap of my dress off my right shoulder and allowed it to fall. My boob was exposed down to my nipple.

"I" would love to feel your hands exploring my body. My breasts, my thighs, and your fingers probing my pussy. I love to be fingered," he told him. "I could cum so easily right now."

His cock was hard as a rock now. I continued. "Do you think we could find somewhere to enjoy each other?" "

His hand was now on my dress, pushing it up my thighs to the point my pubes were showing. "Damn, rub me!" I opened my legs to give him access to me. We were turned to the bar, but anyone paying attention would know what was happening. Again, glancing at Tony, I winked. "Can you imagine me opening your pants and jerking you off right now?" I asked my new friend.

"You're going to make me cum if you keep rubbing me like that." "He extorted.

"Next time I come here, I'm going to make sure to look for you before agreeing to hook up with someone else." He assured me.

Walking back to our table, I hugged and kissed him. How did I do? Did you get any photos?"

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"A bunch. I think I saw you playing with his cock. Was he hard?" "Only asked.

"As a rock."

"You did that so easily. I wish I could have heard the conversation." Tony placed his right hand on my upper thigh and probed for my pussy. Finding it, he said, It seems my woman got a little wet."

We stayed at the restaurant for dinner and more drinks. It was entertaining to watch the couples pair off and leave together. Three couples left, and Tony joked, "Now there goes a party!"

The longer I sat and watched, the hornier I got. Finally, I said 'Either we need to find a couple or at least a single guy, or I'm going to have to go to the ladies' room and get myself off."

Tony took the hint and we left.

"Pull into a parking lot. I need to be fucked" I said nastily.

Two blocks later, Tony parked with my door of the Benz a short distance from a closed gas station. Once he opened my door, I turned and pulled up my dress above my hips. Tony pushed his pants and underwear down, and I leaned forward and licked the head of his cock. Holding his rod, I raised it and nibbled lightly on his balls. Within half a minute, I had him hard. "D" me, baby," urged.

My legs were up in the air and braced against the door frame. Anyone paying attention could have seen that I was getting screwed. Fantastic!

Seeing those couples pairing off to have sex was interesting. I'm not sure I would want to risk losing Tony to someone else.

Later, as we drove home, I thought of how easy it had been to flirt and tease the guy in the bar. My mind wandered, thinking, what if there had been a door going into a storage room or somewhere, would I have had sex with him? In a New York minute!

Later, after showering at my condo, we sat on the couch in our towels. Mine was around my waist with my boobs uncovered. Tony was near enough to toy with my nipples. Just enough stimulation to keep me horny.

"Baby, I liked what happened tonight. Turning that guy on, getting him hard, to the point he was about to cum. I'm beginning to think I could have been an escort earlier in my life." "I told my man.

"Let's look at the photos." Tony got up and attached a gizmo to his phone and to my laptop to display the pictures at full screen size.

The first photo showed me sitting at the bar and talking to the guy. The progression was more of my progression to the final shot of me having my hand on his cock. We watched them again with the shots enlarged.

"Damn, Cleo, you look so at ease. As you are holding a causal conversation, not priming someone to fuck you."

Reaching over, I took Tony's rod in my left hand and rubbed the tip. "We need to do that again, soon," said.

A couple of days passed before I brought it up again.

"Baby, I want to go play somewhere again. Like we did in that restaurant, can we?" asked Tony.

He quickly approved. "Have you ever been to a strip club?" he asked.

"No, I saw enough naked girls in the locker rooms in gym class," replied.

"I" think we need to expand your mind. Wear something suggestive." Only instructed.

An hour later, I was exiting the Benz with my mini denim skirt up around my hips. My tank top was clearly showing my nipples as I was braless. My fuck me pumps were giving anyone the expression that I was a dancer coming into work.

The time was around 9:00 pm, so the club was packed. Tony was able to find us a small, tall table with high stools. I slipped onto the stool, feeling my skirt slip up to show my upper thighs. I was attracting attention immediately. I was loving it.

A young dancer was hanging onto a long pole that reached from the stage to the ceiling. She was topless and sporting an unbelievable boob job. She wasn't pretty, but I imagined her face was the last thing anyone was looking at.

After a couple of minutes, another woman joined her on the stage. The two grirated and, surprisingly, they began to stroke each other with their hands. The place went wild. The crowd's approval led the two women to explore each other's bodies with bold confidence. When the dance ended, they had managed to slip their fingers into each other's G-strings. The place was going bonkers!

I leaned into Tony and said, "Damn, can they legally do that?" "

Smiling, he said, "No, but the tips they'll let make it worth the risk. You won't let them go much farther.. I imagine the owner has the cops in his 'pocket'.

"Would you want to see me doing that?" "asked.

"Hell, of course! Seeing you feeling up another woman, in front of a room full of men, damn,

I'm about to lose it just thinking about it!"

"So, let me get this straight. Seeing me involved in practically any sexual situation would be OK?" I probed.

Smiling, Tony admitted, "Hey, you are the hottest woman I've ever met. Your mind doesn't have an 'o'f' 'witch when it comes to sex."

"I'm not sure I'm up to swinging. I want your attention on me, not on some other woman. Are you OK with that?"

"I would love nothing more than seeing you. With a man, woman, anything."

"Thank you. The future is going to get a hell of a lot more exciting."

One hell of a lot more interesting!