I was also wearing my new thong. It was thinner than any thong I had ever worn, so it was really causing some feelings that were not appropriate at the time. I was desperately hoping our friends didn't catch our lusty glances at each other.
It was my friend's birthday. We had all decided to go out for drinks. While she was downing maybe eight or nine shots of whatever, my other friend and her husband decided to dance. So they left for the dance floor, stumbling a little, I observed. They were a little drunk too. I only had a glass of wine so far, because I knew if I had any more I would soon be all over Brett and his hard cock, which at the moment looked as if it really was going to pop out of his pants.
He was only obvious to me, of course, partly because I was getting a little bothered myself. I kept having to shift to sit comfortably in a position that my thong wouldn't cause anymore problems. It was tight against my ass and pussy, creating more heat in my body... And the hotter I felt, the more I kept looking at my husband...
I thought Brett must've known how I was feeling, because he began subtly moving my hand lightly over his erection.
In the beginning it wasn't noticeable at all, but as the night went on, he was really working my hand. Damn, was he hard. His cock was stiff as a board. He was also shifting constantly, so he must've been throbbing. And this thong was really getting me all hot and bothered. But we couldn't do anything now. Although I was feeling hot myself, where would we go?
Nicole was soon up and about, flirting with many guys, and I would've stopped her, but I was suddenly too focused on Brett's hard cock. He was now moving his hips, and I thought he would come soon. Well, not without me!
I yanked my hand away, and Brett looked at me with wild eyes full of confusion. He really had been close.
I grabbed his hand and pulled him up. I walked quickly outside, Brett now looking a little mad. Where to go, where to go!? The car? No good. Parking lot was too crowded. I needed to hurry. Brett was impatient and I was getting horny too.
He was hornier than I was, because he suddenly yanked me over to this really strange alley. Pinning me to the brick wall, he kissed me hard. It was difficult, but I managed to reach down and pull down my thong. Ahhh, that felt better.
Brett saw this and pulled away.