Bud & Joanne

[IotaMan413]

About 6:00, I went to the nice bar at the Hotel Northampton to grab a drink after work. There were a number of people at the bar and I found an open seat down at one end. I ordered a glass of red wine, Merlot, and started to relax. I noticed a lovely single older lady sitting at the bar, already a drink in her hand and looked to be alone and glancing around the room. There was a basketball game on TV but it didn't hold much interest for me. Pretty soon a guy about my age came and sat down next to me. We acknowledged one another and I went back to my wine. That's when he asked if I was staying at the hotel. I told him I'd stopped to relax after work and of course I asked if he was here on business or pleasure. He said he and his wife enjoyed visiting different places and staying a night or two to shop and have some fun. I asked where his wife was and he slowly pointed to the attractive lady I noticed earlier sipping a mixed drink half way up the bar. "What are you doing down here if you have such a pretty wife sitting there?” I asked. "Well", he said, "she likes to flirt with other men and it's more difficult if her husband, me, is sitting right there... so I give her some space and then come join in the conversation. Sometimes she says I'm her husband and other times she makes out that I'm another stranger at the bar."
"And you're okay with that?" was my next question as I eyed his attractive wife now smiling in our direction. I looked at him and then at her and couldn’t wipe the big smile off my face. I saw that she lowered her eyes as if she wasn't watching but I knew something was up and I was going to help move it along.

"Your wife is very pretty", I said before he could answer my last question. "Maybe I'll go have a talk with her and see just how much she wants to flirt."
"Oh you can't be that blatant about it but you could send her a drink."
That's not blatant?" I asked, keeping my gaze fixed on his wife. “What's your wife's name in case I make it over there?"

"Joanne... and I'm Roger, but call me Bud, everyone else does."
"Well Bud, you've got a hot wife and I'd really enjoy it if you simply introduced me. Let's invite her over and have a drink on me. She knows you're talking with me, right, so she must know what you tell strangers... doesn't she?"

"She knows I enjoy watching her get excited..."

Her drink arrived from the bartender and she raised it in a salute to Bud and me. I raised my glass, smiled and then motioned for her to join us. She turned to the man trying to talk with her and excused herself from the bar and carried her drink to stand behind us. Bud got up from his bar stool and Joanne sat up to the bar between us. It was awkward because she turned her head to Bud for a moment and smiled at him before turning toward me, her left knee rubbing against my right knee. We both looked down and then smiled a knowing smile. We still haven't spoken and yet we raised our glasses and clicked them. The back of my fingers nudged the back of her fingers as our glasses touched. It was a long pause and I knew she held it as long as she dared.

I started to introduce myself, tell her my name, when she put her finger to my lips and shuck her head 'No!' I stopped and smiled at her desire for our meeting to be a strangers rendezvous despite the fact her husband was seated at the next bar stool.

She was a very attractive women, appeared to take very good care of herself, I'd even suggest she worked out at the gym on a regular basis. Her eyes twinkled as she sipped her drink. Our knees remained touching. There must have been something about her husband talking to me ahead of time that made her feel open enough to start our non-conversation with our knees rubbing slightly against one another. If this was the way it was going to be… I wanted more. I leaned toward her and as I started to whisper in her ear, my left hand came to rest on her right knee. She didn't pull back or slap my hand or face for that matter and my whisper lingered as did my hand.

I suggested Bud should buy us all one more drink and he called the bartender over for another round. Joanne and I still hadn't started a conversation but she was now facing me full on and I had both hands on her exposed knees. Whenever she glanced down at my hands, I was so bold as to press at her knees as if I was going to part them. She'd look up and simply smile at my inference that she would ever allow such a thing to happen in a public place as her husband was right beside her. It was obvious this was a physical rendezvous not a conversational one. The drinks came and I thanked Bud for getting them and suggested we head to one of the now open tables off in the dimmer corner of the lounge.

With Joanne between us we took up seats and leaned back to relax and get to the next step, whatever that was going to be. I slid my hand toward Joanne's knee and watched as Bud smiled and shifted in his seat. Joanne didn't object and I felt it was time to test the waters a little further. Her hem was high enough to reveal her knees and the fabric easily slipped over my fingertips as I curled my fingers and stretched them slightly higher. I wanted to feel her flesh above the nylons but doubted I'd get that far. I laid my hand flat against her warmth. I wanted to thrust my hand to the richness above but it was a public place and so I teased with my fingers, raking my nails slightly against her nylons as she and I both saw Bud's eyes on her rising hem...

It had amounted to maybe 5 minutes for me at the bar alone, 10 minutes chatting with Bud and 5 touching Joanne’s knees at the bar… we were at the table less! I asked Bud if we wouldn’t enjoy the drinks upstairs in the quietness of their room. Bud looked ready to run to the room but knew he would need the okay from Joanne before saying yes. He looked excited and at his sexy wife. She picked up her glass and stood, taking my arm and we lead the way with Bud a few steps behind no doubt hoping to be able to watch the two of us together more intimately for the evening.

The elevator is ornate at the hotel and slow. Once the doors closed it seemed to take 10 seconds before you feel the lift jerk to a start. Joanne was still on my arm and slipped forward as the elevator jumped. My free arm captured her and pulled her close so we were face to face. Her chin lifted and I leaned in to kiss her satin lips. For not saying much she had a lovely set of lips and I so wanted to caress them with my fingers, lips and tongue but for this moment I wanted to see Bud’s reaction to this stranger kissing his wife in the hotel elevator before we arrived in the room. This may have been some erotic game they both enjoyed but just how far they took it I wasn’t sure so this was my second test. Joanne is a wonderful kisser and her body pressed into mine, her hands were bold as well and reached past my hips and cupped my butt cheeks as we kissed.

Bud was down the hall as soon as the door opened. Joanne and I lingered and I took her hand and followed her husband to their room.

Bud didn’t turn on the overhead light, preferring having only the night stand light casting a warm glow through the room. Joanne excused herself and closed the bathroom door. Bud settled into the only arm chair at the left corner of their king bed. I still held my drink and knew Joanne had carried hers to the bathroom. I didn’t want my hand to be cold so I found the dresser and put the drink down. I looked at Bud and decided he had found his viewing spot for the mean time if not for the evening. That’s fine, I’m hardly bashful and if he preferred to watch a stranger with his wife I could live with that although I didn’t know how much his sexy wife was expecting tonight…
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Great intro