Chapter 6

While Emily cleaned her pussy, Dan put on his shirt and lounger pants without underwear.

“Are you going home so early?” Emily asked, seeing Dan with his shirt and pants on.

“No, but you and I are continuing our date alone,” he replied, handing her her little black dress.

She tried to control her smile as she went to pick up her thong. “Leave your thong here.” Her smiling eyes widened as she slipped on her dress, adjusting around her curves. She went to the bathroom, giving her neck, between her breasts and legs, a quick sprig of perfume.

“We’ll be back in a little while. I’m sure that Brenda knows how to keep you entertained,” Dan said, picking up a key card.

“I sure do!” She replied, straddling Robert’s naked thighs.

Emily went to Robert, kissing him and saying she loved him, then hurried to take Dan’s hand.

“Robert, if you don’t mind, I’d like to call Emily one day soon and say she has to get ready for a date with me. She’ll remain safe with me, and she’ll be home the next day.”

“I could spend the time with you in place of Emily,” Brenda offered.

“How could I possibly refuse such an offer?” He replied, caressing Brenda’s tit.

“Where are we going?” She asked as they walked to the elevator.

“You’ll see.”

“What are we going to do?”

“You’ll see. Fuck, do you look so fucking sexy and classy in your dress.” He complimented her, admiring her very deep cleavage and slender figure.

“Hmm, compliments like that may get you between my legs quite often.”

Dan paused his hand on the long brass handle to Barney’s Bar. “From the time we enter Barney’s Bar until we leave, you are my beautiful, slutty wife. Men won’t care about our age difference, thinking I’m married to such a sexy woman.”

“You are full of surprises,” she smiled, kissing his cheek. “Are you trying to corrupt an innocent housewife?”

“Your fantasies about your wedding anniversary are not so innocent.”

“That’s true, and you can’t corrupt a mind willing to be corrupted. I’ll tell you, Dan, I love Robert, but if passion can be love, then do I ever love you!”

They entered Barney’s, the room was quite full for a Thursday night. Many hungry eyes were taking in her figure in her little black dress.

“I notice people are pretty casual with the sex taking place in here,” she said to his ear over the loud music.

“The staff will usually look the other way, unless there’s trouble.” Dan found a table towards the back, with several men at each one. Dan saw the men closest to them eyeing Emily. She held his hand.

“I noticed a woman giving a guy a blow job and another getting fucked as he sucked on a cock.”

“I want to show those men looking at you what you’re here for. I’d like you to go to your knees, take out my cock and suck on it, then sit on my lap, facing those men.”

She looked slightly at them, one leaning toward the other and commenting about her.

Dan caressed Emily, giving her a passionate kiss, his hand sliding inside her dress to feel her bare tit. He sat, with the men having a mostly side view of him. They saw the woman, who they figured was his wife, pull up the hem of her dress and knelt between his legs. The men couldn’t believe she undid his pants, took out his cock, and began sucking.