When Mary was out of town on business, weekend playtime stopped for Cailie and Phil. It was an unwritten rule, with the exception of one time, that Phil and Cailie wouldn't hook up when Mary wasn't around, though if it were to happen, it would be easily forgiven. Same went for Mary if she decided to satisfy primal urges wherever she may be staying.
Mary was in Denver and it was getting late. Mary and Phil would often webcam and get each other off during these times, but Phil was exhausted from a long day so they decided to say "goodnight" and try to get some sleep.
Mary tossed and turned and her mind wandered trying not to focus on recent sexual adventures the three of them had experienced over the past months. Attempts to refocus on other things seemed impossible as Mary was feeling a bit lascivious.
The hotel she was staying in had a bar downstairs, so she figured she'd throw on some clothes and go get a drink to hopefully make her drowsy. In the elevator on the way downstairs she noticed that her top was a bit revealing and even see through to some extent, but she figured in a dark bar that nobody would notice and it probably wasn't crowded anyway.
She sat at the bar as the extremely attractive male bartender approached her immediately. Mary smirked knowing the type. Good looking guy using his profession to pick up women and thinking he was "all that".
He asked what she would have. She had seen a blue drink that she wanted to try days earlier in a magazine called "Dick Sucker" so she asked if he knew what that was. Of course, he had, and of course, he couldn't resist making the comment, "I'd love one of those too" while not taking his eyes off Mary's chest and see through top. Mary rolled her eyes as he spent all of his time talking to her with obvious intentions.
When Mary finished her drink, he asked her if she wanted to try something else called, "A Screaming Orgasm". Mary asked what was in it, and flashing a snide smile the bartender replied, "It's not a drink." Mary rolled her eyes once again saying, "You're really pretty to look at, but in my experiences, guys like you are usually 2 pump chumps."
Changing his tone, he decided to stop acting like an ass and just be normal. "My name is Blake, nice to meet you." Mary found this behavior far more attractive and introduced herself shaking his hand. Blake inquired what Mary was doing in town and where she was from. She explained she was there on business and after a few minutes, she was comfortable enough to tell Blake about her husband Phil back in Florida and their friend, Cailie, and even got more personal by talking about the three of them being in the lifestyle together.
Of course, the implication of sex got Blake's attention so he asked for more details. The talk about past experiences got Mary's juices flowing a lot more as she began to consider that Blake might make for a fun time for a couple hours.
Blake boldly commented, "Is it appropriate to tell you that you have gorgeous breasts?" Mary couldn't believe her reply after she said it as she was more conservative normally and not the Cailie type, "If you're nice, maybe you'll get to see them up close and personal" feeling that she blushed slightly after she said it.
Blake replied "I'd really like that!"
Blake went to get a refill for another customer across the bar and Mary pondered her next move. She was normally very blunt and not afraid to say what was on her mind. When he returned, Mary just went for it, "Blake, you're really attractive. I'm drunk, I'm a little horny. I have toys in my room that rock my world normally, but there are times when women crave the real thing and that's all that will suffice ".