"Remind me why we are doing this..." he grumbled as he slipped on his jacket. He hated dressing up in stuffy clothes, he much preferred his cargo shorts and comfortable shirts. Carefree and easy, not buttoned down shirts and dress pants, but the wife had insisted that shorts were NOT an option for tonight's gathering.

"Because you look devilishly handsome and shorts are not the only clothes you own,"  she stated matter-of-factly from the bathroom that was connected to their bedroom.  

"AND if you can manage to make it thru the evening without complaining, I will make it worth your while...."

He rolled his eyes and muttered under his breath, he turned just as she came out of the bathroom.  He instantly felt a stirring in his pants as he looked at the walking sex that had emerged from the other room.  Her hair was up and soft in a mass of curls that left her long neck exposed and begging to be tasted.  The sleeveless black dress had a V that came down showing off the most delicious cleavage he had ever seen, clinging to her waist and wide hips before ending a few inches above the knee. As he continued his downward gaze her legs seemed to go on forever only to end in sexy strappy red heels. They had to be at least three inches tall and had a little cut out at the toe showing off some freshly painted red toenails.  The look on his face must have been one of complete and total shock because when she looked up at him there was a giggle in her voice

"Like what you see?" she asked as she put in a pair of long silver earrings.

"How about we just stay home?" he asked, his voice deep and sexy as he took a step toward her.

"Stop right there!" she told him and put her hand up in front of her.  "We promised our friends an adult night out before you leave, and tonight is our last chance."

"But I would much rather stay home where I can keep you all to myself," he said with a pout in his voice.

"I promise, baby, you will enjoy the night out with our friends and I promise to let you ravish me when we get home... If you would like... " she giggled as she bent over to adjust a strap on her shoe, which allowed a perfect view down the front of that amazing V neck. The unobstructed view of those luscious breasts made his pulse quicken and his pants tighten.

Before he could say a word her phone chirped, which indicated their friends had arrived to pick them up. 

"Time to go," she said as she stood and headed out of the bedroom and as he watched her walk down the hall he realized the backside of the dress inticed him as much as the front. Something she certainly knew as she waited for him with the front door open and an impish grin on her face.

As they walked to where the car waited, he couldn't help but slide his hand down her ass ending in a quick pinch as he held her door open for her. The sharp intake of her breath made him grin knowing she had enjoyed that little move 

He had trouble following the conversation on the way to the club as he kept catching glimpses of her cleavage as the car would pass under street lights.

"One drink and we are headed home," he thought to himself as he walked to her side of the vehicle to open the door.

She took great care to avoid letting her dress come up as she emerged from the vehicle, much to his disappointment. As she moved to walk past him she leaned in close enough for her breasts to push against his arm and whispered in his ear, "Did I mention, I'm not wearing any panties?" as she playfully nipped his earlobe.

As she walked with their friends to the door, he stood there dumbstruck and wondered how he was going to possibly keep his growing excitement contained.

As they walked into the club, the sound hit them like a wave. The music was some kind of pop/alternative combination that was not something he would have chosen. He would have preferred something much more low key. Where classic country played in the background at a level where one could still hear his own thoughts, not to mention the people he was trying to converse with. The place had just opened and they had promised their friends a night out together before he left to head back out to sea.

"I see a booth over in the corner, us girls will grab it, and you guys grab the drinks," she said, as she ever so slightly rubbed her hand down his ass, and repaid him for earlier with a pinch of her own. He couldn't help but watch her walk across the club and admired the way her ass looked in that clingy black dress.

After they fought their way to the bar and back the guys slid into the booth, drinks in hand for themselves and the ladies.

"Thanks, babe!" She yelled over the music as she reached for her drink, while her other hand found its way to his inner thigh under the table. Startled at her boldness, he turned and looked at her. She had the little straw of her drink in that painted mouth of hers, and took a long drink and then proceeded to run the straw against her lower lip while those green, gem eyes looked deeply into his.

His mind spun as he felt her hand make it's way up his thigh, it stopped just before she reached the bulge that had grown where his thighs met. This was not typical behavior for his often shy wife. Yes, she was a hellcat in the bedroom, but usually, once she was in the company of other people she became the proper acting lady everyone knew her to be. The dress, the hair, the lack of undergarments had taken him by surprise.  A very GOOD surprise, but surprised none the less. 

"Wanna join us on the dance floor?" she leaned over and asked in his ear, once again she gave him an amazing view down the front of her dress.

"No, I think I'll sit this one out," he yelled back as he stood to let her slide out of the booth. She nodded in acknowledgment as her and her friend made their way thru the crowd to the dance floor. Due to the volume of the music, conversation was impossible, so the guys sat and sipped their drinks and watched their women enjoy themselves on the dance floor. 

The ladies indeed enjoyed themselves as one song blended to another and they stayed on the dance floor and moved to the music.  Once in awhile, they would lean in to talk to each other, which always resulted in a round of laughter between them. A waitress with a tray had circled the club and wound her way through customers, she would stop to dispense shot glasses of colored concoctions. He watched the girls have a couple shots apiece during their dance marathon, each time they smiled and raised their shot to a couple guys that leaned against a table in the opposite corner of the club. A small twinge of jealousy made its way thru his body until he caught her eye from the dance floor and knew that she would be going home with no one but him.

After a couple more songs, and another shot, the girls made their way back to the table. Her skin looked deliciously dewy with a light sheen of sweat from the little dance marathon, and her chest and face were flushed. 

"Holy shit, it's hot in here," she said as she grabbed her glass and took a long drink.

"Enjoying the show?" She asked and leaned in close with laughter in her eyes. "I saw you watching me".

"Everyone in the place was baby, you look amazing tonight." He replied and placed his hand on her knee under the table.

"Mmmmmmm," she purred as she took another long sip of her drink. She put her hand on his under the table and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"You better slow down," he commented as she signaled to the waitress to bring another round of drinks to the table.

"But it's so hot in here," she replied as she started to guide his hand up her bare thigh under the table. As she reached for her new drink she adjusted herself in the booth, she spread her legs and smiled at him over the glass.

Surprised by her new boldness tonight, he decided it was best to enjoy it while he could. He moved his hand to the center of her heat, and slowly stroked her mound as he watched her facial expression. She had taken advantage of the lull in the music to talk to her friend across the table. He smiled to himself as he moved his fingers, and separated her pussy lips to allow him access to the center of her heat. He was surprised to feel her already wet and slippery as he found her clit and began to rub it gently. He watched as she closed her eyes and a visible shudder ran down her body. He enjoyed watching her reaction as he slowly slid a finger knuckle deep into her pussy. The music started back up in time to block out the moan that escaped her lips.

Their friends leaned over to tell them that they were ready to head home, early mornings for them the next day.

"I don't think we are quite ready to leave," she squeaked out as he slid a second finger into her.

"Don't worry, we can grab a cab," he told them, as he never changed the rhythm of his hand.

"I think we are going to stay and enjoy the music a little longer," he told their friends and he slowly removed his fingers from inside of her.  He watched her shudder as he gave her clit one last flick as he pulled his hand away.

"How about a dance, sweetheart?" he asked as he swirled his already wet finger in his drink before he stuck it in his mouth to savor the flavor of the combination of her and the whiskey.

"I think I would enjoy that very much!" She told him as she slid out of the booth, careful not to expose herself to the people around them. As she stood, they hugged their friends and wished them well.  They promised to get together again on his next visit home.

As they crossed to the dance floor, the tempo changed and a slower ballad began to play. "See baby even the cosmos think we should dance," he whispered in her ear as he pulled her close to him.  He had one arm around her lower back and the other hand held hers, tucked in between them. She made a sound very similar to a purr as she rested her head on his shoulder.

"I'm not ready for you to leave again," she sighed and relaxed into him.

"Shhh, baby, let's not think of that now... " he whispered in her ear as he removed his hand from hers and slipped it into the V of her dress.

"What are you doing?? Someone will see!" she hissed at him.

"Look around, babe, no one is looking at us and so what if they do. Every man here is wishing he was me tonight," he whispered in her ear as he planted small kisses behind it. His hand had made its way completely into her dress and it allowed him to cup her full breast in his hand as they continued to slowly dance to the music. As he caressed her he could feel her nipple harden against the palm of his hand, with a smile he adjusted his hand so that he could pinch that pebble between his fingers. At the sound of her gasp, he slid his other hand lower to grab her ass and pull her closer to him. The bulge in his pants rubbed against her as they danced to the music oblivious to anyone but each other.

"As soon as this song is over I am going to walk back to the table and stop to take a drink. While you, my dear, are going to take your hot little ass straight to the bathroom" he whispered to her as he removed his hand from her dress and gave her a hard pinch to the ass. Between the drinks and being fondled, it felt like every nerve in her body was on fire. She didn't even attempt to speak, just nodded her head and turned on her heel to do as she was told.

Her mind was spun as she made her way through the crowd to the back corner of the club. Much to get relief, for once there was not a line and she walked into the empty bathroom. She leaned against the sink and tried to catch her breath.  She looked up in the mirror and noticed how her skin was flushed from her cleavage all the way to her cheeks. She bent closer to the mirror to check her lipstick when she heard the door open behind her. When she looked up it was not a woman that walked in, but her husband with a look in his eye that almost made her cum right there, just from the heat coming from his gaze.

"I was just heading back out, I really think it's time to go home," she said as she smiled seductively at him. "I think your behavior tonight definitely deserves a reward when we get home."

He turned to the door, but instead of opening it like she expected, he flipped the lock closed. "I can't wait that long," he said, as he took two steps to close the distance between them. He grabbed her face between his hands and kissed her, he parted her lips with his tongue and tasted the rum on her breath. He dropped his hands down to his pants and began to unzip them while his lips held hers captive. With a flick of his wrist, his pants dropped down to the floor.

"What the... What are you doing?" she gasped when his mouth finally released hers.

"I'm taking what's mine!" he told her as his boxers soon joined his pants on the floor.

"There are at least fifty people right outside the door..." she stammered, as he pulled her to him.

"Then," he said and turned her around, "I suggest you try not to be too loud." With that final word, he yanked her dress up and revealed that amazing ass that had captivated him all night and put his hand between her legs and plunged two fingers into her gloriously wet hole.

"But, we can't..." The words died on her lips as he began to slide his fingers in and out of her. "Ohhhhhh..." she moaned, as her first orgasm exploded quickly within her.

"Hmm, seems like someone was ready to be loved," she chuckled, as he pulled his fingers from her quivering pussy. Still shocked by what had just happened she said nothing as she looked over her shoulder at him. His cock was huge and hard and there was a drop of precum already formed on the tip.

Suddenly the door handle jiggled.

"Sorry, occupied!" he yelled over his shoulder as she tried to pull her dress down. "Give me five minutes!" His eyes roamed her body as the handle jiggled again.

"Pull your pants up!" she hissed thru clenched teeth, her face a beautiful shade of red at the thought of someone standing on the other side of the door.

"Oh, no, I'm not," he told her as he reached for her hips.

"But there is someone right outside the door.." she tried to explain as he pushed her, bending her over at the waist.

"They can wait," he whispered in her ear as he lined his hard cock up with her dripping pussy. "Grab your ankles!" he barked as he grabbed her hips and plunged into her. She bit her lip to avoid crying out as he pounded into her. Her knees tried to buckle as another orgasm slammed thru her body and covered his hard cock and added even more moisture to the already abundant wetness between her legs.

She held her ankles,  worried that if she let go she would collapse completely. The door handle jiggled again, this time accompanied by several hard knocks.

"I will be out in a damn minute!!" He yelled at the door as he reached down to pinch her nipple as he quickened his thrusts. He pistoned into her, his balls slapped her ass so hard she was sure it was able to be heard outside the door. She released one ankle, reaching up to grab ahold of his swinging sack and pulled ever so gently down.  Once, twice, on the third pull, she felt them tighten as he exploded into her, hard and hot. His cock convulsed from the force of his orgasm. 

"Holy fuck..." He muttered as he pulled out of her causing a trail of wetness to run down her thigh. He reached down and grabbed his boxers he tossed them to her as she stood up.

"Wipe up with this for now, I'll be sure to take care of the rest when I claim my reward at home later."

She looked at him in utter disbelief as she tried to wipe the wetness off her thighs and sensitive core, while she pulled her dress back to its intended location.  His eyes never left her as he buttoned and zipped his pants

"You were right, babe, going out tonight was a great idea!!" He said with a huge smile on his face as she pitched the boxers into the trash,  while he unlocked the door. He grabbed her hand as they walked out and past the wide-eyed stares of the line of women that had formed to wait for their turn for the bathroom.