Chapter 3

Linda guided Amy to a table by the side wall and very little lighting. “I think this table will be perfect for you to have some of your sexy and naughty fun.”

“Yes, I think so too.”

They sat with their partner, the pretend candle casting a golden glow over Amy and Linda’s revealing cleavage. They enjoyed their drinks, especially Amy.

“Harry, do you mind if I dance with the birthday girl?”

“Not at all. She’s here to have all the fun she wants.” Amy looked at him, wondering what fun he had in mind.

Dan escorted Amy to the dancefloor. He was not great on his feet, but sure loved the enticing body moves of Amy.

Harry was quick to sit by Linda. “I’m so glad you and Amy could make it here.”

“It didn’t take too much convincing to get away for a weekend. “Is it alright if I touch you, and you won’t charge me?” He joked.

“Linda laughed. “I put my prostitute clothes away for the night.”

“You wouldn’t know it with the sexy dress you’re wearing.”

“How much fun do you want Amy to have?”

“All the fun she wants. She won’t tell me her secret desires, but I’ll tell you one of mine. I’d love for you and her to have sex and for Dan to fuck her.”

“That’s being blunt. I’ll see if I can work my womanly charms on her. I’m sure Dan would enjoy fucking Amy. You could lick his cum from her pussy. Maybe you could suggest to Amy that she invite us to your hotel room.”

“I’ll see what I can do.”

Linda led Harry to the dancefloor as a slow song began. She guided him out of Amy’s view, then kissing him, guided his hand inside her dress.

Amy welcomed Dan’s embrace as a slow song began. His hands smoothed up and down her back, finding no bra or panty line.

“I lke the smell of your perfume.”

“Thank you. It’s called, Secret Desires.”

“Do you have any, secret desires, Amy?”

“Yes, several.” She leaned her head against his chest, enjoying his firm grip, the odd move causing his knee to press against her pussy.

“I hope Harry won’t mind if I give the birthday girl, forty-three playful paddywhacks on the bum.”

“It’s my day, so I’d sooner have you kiss my ass cheek forty-three times, and kiss me forty-three times.”

“I certainly don’t mind, but Harry might.”

“I’ll tell him it’s all in fun. He told me to have fun, and I plan on it! What would you do to me if I was your lover?”

While moving in a circle, Dan gave her a tongue-probing kiss. She sighed as she felt his hand inside her dress to caress her full tit.

“Mmm, you are a good kisser. Anything else you’d do if I was your lover?”

“I don’t want to get my face slapped.”

“You won’t. So tell me, my birthday lover.”

“If I couldn’t fuck you at our table, you’d suggest we all go to your hotel room where Harry can watch me fuck you.”

“Mmm, that would be a nice present for me. What else?”

“You’d look directly at me, then at Harry as you sucked on my cock and swallowed my load of cum.”

“Mmm, sounds promising. Tell me more.” She acted cool, but her heart was pounding with building desire.

“Harry and I would sit and watch you and Linda have sex.” Amy’s knees almost buckled. “Are you okay?”

“Yes. Definitely, yes! You just named two of my most secret desires, for Harry to watch as another man fucked me, and I take his cum down my throat. I always wondered what it might be like to have sex with a woman.”

“With Linda?”

“Yes, I’d like to try it with her, but you think she’d let me, you know, kiss her, feel and lick her tits, and lick her pussy?”

“I certainly won’t mind watching you. I’m sure you know how to seduce a man, can you seduce a woman into bed?”

“Amy snickered, “I don’t know, but I’ll sure have fun trying!”

The song ended, followed by a fast one. Amy took Dan’s hand, leading him back to their table. “We didn’t see you on the dancefloor,” Linda said as she and Harry sat.

“Honey, can you order us some more drinks. I have no sorrows to drown, but I sure wouldn’t mind taking my good times out for a nice swim.”

“I hope you swim naked, Amy, because I certainly do!” Linda admitted. Dan could feel Linda’s foot, tapping his leg, and she motioned her head towards Amy. He nodded slightly, knowing she wanted to be with Harry.

“Harry, why don’t you order two rounds and I’ll pay for the second. Whatever you order, I’ll have a diet pop. I have to drive us home later.”

“Much later, I hope,” Amy smiled. She finished the last of her drink, leading Dan to the dancefloor.