He walked over and joined us on the couch we had grabbed, sitting to the right of my wife as I sat on the left. We ordered another round of drinks and started chatting. Conversation started out easily and flowed well, he struck me as a more "together" guy that my wife's date from the summer. Part of that was maturity (he's older), but also just had more self confidence and was at ease with the situation. We talked a little about him (his background, experiences and interests) and also talked about our experiences from the summer too. He had been with couples before, which explained the confidence :) Pretty much throughout the conversation I was trying to gauge both his interest in my wife, and more importantly, my wife's interest in him. I noticed that 80% of the time (if not more), he was looking at her while we all talked, I took that as a positive sign (and while I may be biased, I think he would have been crazy not to be checking her out since she looked so good that night with her snug black dress, boots and hoop earrings). I would occasionally try and get a peek around my wife to see if there was any touching of hands or legs going on, but I didn't see anything. At a certain point he excused himself, which gave my wife and I a moment to discuss. Her summary was "nice guy, good looking, but not sure if I want to do anything", which I was fine with, although a little surprised given how good of a time she seemed to be having.
When he came back, we picked right back up talking. At a certain point one of us noticed a guy that was in a larger group across the bar from us, looking over our way. We joked about what he might be imagining (not that anything was really happening between my wife and our guest, but it sure seemed like he was looking for something, haha). We joked a little about that ("Maybe we should give him something to look at"), but still no real contact between the two of them, other than a comment from my wife about how smooth his shaved head was, which was quickly followed by him offering a feel that she took him up on. We had another round of drinks, during which I admittedly ordered one more glass of wine that my wife's usual limit (and yes, I did have ulterior motives, haha). We finished those and then decided it was time to go, so we made our way out of the bar. I intentionally let her go first, then him with the hopes that maybe he would make a move on the way out....but he was just too much of a gentleman. So we got out into the street and started walking down the sidewalk in the direction of where our car was parked. Again, I followed a bit and let him be inbetween my wife and I, hoping something would happen but still nothing, although when I asked where his car was he said "back there" pointing in the opposite direction from where we were heading. After about a half a block, we were going to turn down a side street to head to our car and I figured this would be where there might be a hug goodnight and we'd head our separate ways. I turned for a minute and before I knew it, I hear my wife call his name...she's standing in the doorway of one of the clo
sed shops and motions for him to come closer. He didn't need more, quickly moving into the doorway, putting his arms around her, and kissing her deeply. Her hands moved up his back to hold his head, and pressed her tongue and lips against his as his hands roamed over her body, from her breasts down her stomach to her ass, grabbing it and squeezing it as I could hear the sound of their lips smacking and breathing getting heavier. I could see her hand sliding up under his shirt to feel his body, and his hands lifting the hem of her dress, not taking long before his hands were rubbing her panties right there in the doorway. Fortunately for me, I had my cell phone ready to go and managed to snap a few pictures :-) At one point, in between pictures, I turned and saw two women crossing the street towards us (can only imagine what THEY were thinking!). It was so amazingly hot to see the two of them making out like that, right there on a public street, seeing my wife getting felt up as she kissed him....WOWWWW.
sed shops and motions for him to come closer. He didn't need more, quickly moving into the doorway, putting his arms around her, and kissing her deeply. Her hands moved up his back to hold his head, and pressed her tongue and lips against his as his hands roamed over her body, from her breasts down her stomach to her ass, grabbing it and squeezing it as I could hear the sound of their lips smacking and breathing getting heavier. I could see her hand sliding up under his shirt to feel his body, and his hands lifting the hem of her dress, not taking long before his hands were rubbing her panties right there in the doorway. Fortunately for me, I had my cell phone ready to go and managed to snap a few pictures :-) At one point, in between pictures, I turned and saw two women crossing the street towards us (can only imagine what THEY were thinking!). It was so amazingly hot to see the two of them making out like that, right there on a public street, seeing my wife getting felt up as she kissed him....WOWWWW.After several minutes of this, the broke things up and separated....I got one last picture of them standing next to each other (either looking like friends or a couple ;-) )...and we thanked him for a great night and headed toward our car. I made it about 10 feet before I took her into a doorway for some making out of my own, seeing her doing that is such a huge turn on, I couldn't keep my hands off her, I even held her hand (something we never do, haha). We got to the car and drove home, her dress up around her waist so I could touch and rub her on the drive as we talked about the experience, what a great night (and further proof that I'm a very lucky husband)!
