I returned to our room to find Jim sound asleep. I ran a bath and took a much-needed soak. It was very soothing. I decided to put on a sexy dress and head down to the inside bar. No panties or bra, of course! I left Jim a note in case he awoke, telling him where I was.
I spotted an empty stool at the end of the bar and ordered a drink. After a little while, the couple who were next to me left. Leaving me alone to my thoughts. I was daydreaming and lost track of time. Reality hit when a voice asked if the seat next to me was taken.
I hadn't noticed, as I was buried in thought, that another person had taken the other stool. He was good-looking and had a nice voice. I told him he was welcome to sit, as no one was sitting there.
My drink was empty, and he offered to buy me another. I accepted and asked him what his name was, introducing myself as Cindy.
"Dave, he said. Nice to meet you, Cindy." We talked about life in general and found out we were the same age. He asked, "Are you married?" As I was wearing a ring.
I told him, "Yes, but my husband was too tired to join me."
I said, "I'm sure he would appreciate that you are here to keep me company. Are you married?"
"No, divorced," he replied.
We turned our stools to talk easier. We were now facing each other. As we talked, our legs became somewhat intertwined. My dress wasn't very short, so he couldn't see I wasn't wearing panties. We leaned in as we talked, and I knew he could see my braless breasts from the smile on his face.
The DJ started to play music, and Dave asked, "Would you like to dance?"
"I said, "Sure, I'd love to." As we danced, he did as I expected, from experience. His hand casually brushed across my chest. I looked at him and just smiled.
As the song ended, we headed back to our seats. Dave said, "I noticed an open booth. Would you like to move there?"
"Sure, I said, I was hoping you'd ask. First, I need to use the lady's room." Being divorced, I thought he would be a very horny man.
"I will get our drinks and be waiting for you."
I returned, and Dave had our drinks there, along with a refill. He stood so I could slide inside. He hadn't touched me, except the casual brush against my tits on the dance floor, and our legs at the bar. I wondered how long before he would get bolder.
The DJ played a slow song, and Dave asked, "Would you like to dance?
I said, "I'd love to." As he got up, he reached in to help me out. As I slid across the seat, I realized my dress had risen, and he now had a perfect view of my naked pussy.
I looked up, and his eyes were as big as saucers. I just smiled as I stood up, and pulled my dress down. He held my hand as he led me to the dance floor.
He held me at a distance, but I quickly put my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. I laid my head against his shoulder. I wanted to feel him against me, to see how he would react. His hands went to the small of my back, and he pulled me towards him, pushing his manhood into me. When I responded by pushing back, his hands went to my ass and pulled harder. Yes, to my delight, he had gotten bolder!
The song ended, but we stayed in an embrace for a while and then returned to the table. Dave sat a little closer, and as we talked, he put his hand on my leg, but not high up. I wanted it to be higher.
Dave asked, "What Would your husband say if he were here right now?"
I said, "He would smile and tell me to enjoy myself." With that, Dave slid his hand up the inside of my leg, reaching my pussy. He didn't try to finger me, just rested his hand against my lips as I spread my legs a little.
"Are you enjoying yourself?" Dave asked.
I replied, "Very much so, as I pushed against his hand. It feels very nice; thank you for asking."
The DJ was playing another slow tune. I asked, "Dave, do you want to dance again?"
He stood up and reached out for my hand. This time, I made sure my dress slid up, as I moved across the seat to give him a good show!
The only problem, I hadn't noticed the guy standing near him. He also got a nice view of my pussy. I just smiled at him and nodded my head. He smiled back and nodded his head, so I spread my legs a little farther for him. I think he felt like a very lucky guy.
Dave held me close as we danced. I could feel myself getting very wet, as he pressed his hard cock against me. It gave me a small orgasm. I decided then, that I would have that cock in me that night. The song ended, and as we returned to our booth, the man who viewed me stopped by, and said, "Thank you, I've never seen anything like that."
We talked some more about our lives. Dave now had inserted his finger in my vagina. Making me squirm with delight. He said he was surprised at how open I was to showing off my body.
I said, "Not even my husband knows, but I used to be a dancer. I was almost nude around strangers almost every night. At first, I was nervous, but after a little while, it didn't bother me. I was groped more times than I can count. After a while, you become numb to it. Once you showed you didn't mind, as long as they tipped enough, the word got around. Your tips quickly got bigger."
"What if your husband finds out about your dancing from somebody else? Won't that make him angry?"
"I don't know, I should have already told him. I know he wouldn't have cared. I don't know why I didn't tell him."
Dave said, "It's never too late until it is. Now, would you care to carry on this conversation in my room with me?"
"I'd like that."
We left our table and headed to the elevator. As we rounded the corner, there was the man who admired my pussy, waiting for the elevator. Dave asked, "Are you alright riding up with him, or do you want to wait?
I said, "I'm fine, just don't be surprised if I have some fun."
The door opened, and the man entered without turning around as we entered. When he asked what floor? He turned, and there was a surprised look on his face.
It turns out Dave's room was on the same floor as his. We introduced ourselves, and he said his name was Frank. With all the booze I had consumed, my bravery was very high.
When the doors closed, I asked Frank, "Did you like seeing my pussy?
He replied, in a very nervous voice, "Cindy, that was the nicest pussy I have seen in a long time. I think you look delicious."
I said, "I think you will like this then." I lifted my dress high enough to show him and Dave my pussy and braless breasts. His eyes got huge, and he couldn't stop staring. They both reached out to hold my breasts in their hands. They started sucking on my nipples, sending me into a blissful state. I didn't let my dress fall until we reached our floor, and the doors opened. Luckily there was no one waiting.
We stepped out, and Frank said goodbye, heading down the hallway.
I asked, "Dave would you mind inviting Frank for a nightcap?"
Dave agreed, and I called down the hall, "Frank, would you like to join us for a drink? He couldn't turn around any faster and headed back to us.
Dave called room service, and ordered a couple bottles of wine.
I asked Dave if I could shower, and of course, he said yes. I knew he would. I just wanted to be polite. The bathroom was right by the entrance door, so I left the bathroom door open while I showered. I hoped to give the valet a show when the wine was delivered. I thought he or she might like it.