Ok, this happened once about 4 years ago. My lady friend Dee and I have been living together for 8 years. We used to hang out on Saturday nights and Sunday afternoons at this brew pub set up in an old mill building. The atmosphere is cool and we went there so often the young staff there all knew us on a first name basis. Dee was 48 at the time. She is 5"4 145 lbs. with green eyes, blond hair, and a curvy body with perfect shaped 38 C cup tits. Her tits looked perfect in and out of the bra. They were full and stayed up. A lot of folks thought she resembled Jennifer Anniston in the face. Most people thought Dee was mid to late 30's as she did not look her age at all.
I was 53 5"9 210lbs and mostly muscle as I worked out most of my life. Grey hair and military buzz cut. Most people say I look like Bruce Willis with muscles. We used to go there often and often times she would get pretty buzzed. She used to get horny whenever she was drunk. She also had drunk amnesia, as she would not remember events of the night before, or what she did. I would usually give her a recap. She would giggle embarrassed at her frisky acts when drunk with me as I recounted the details. Example, she would sit on my lap and start making out with me hot and heavy on the outdoor deck that overlooked the parking lot where most patrons would go weather providing. Sometimes grope my crotch under the table or if standing by the jukebox picking out to a tune, she would reach her hand down the back of my pants and just cup my ass.
She would talk sexy about how tight my ass was, and would like to take me downstairs to where they had an old pay phone booth they left there for dΓ©cor by the restrooms. She used to say she'd like to take me in the phone booth and suck me off. One time we actually tried that but someone came down and we had to stop to avoid being seen. Pretty hot stuff huh? One time while she was drunk, she ran into a mutual acquaintance on her way back from the ladies room. I saw her stop and talked to him she was holding his hand. The next day I asked what that about when she was sober. She truly had no recollection of it.
We would sit, drink, and listen to tunes while checking out the people. Deciding who we think is hot and who we thought was not. As we were doing this one night on the way home, she surprised me with one of her picks. She thought Jay was very nice looking. Now Jay was about 26 but looked much younger. He could pass for 19 or 20 easy. He was small built about 5"4 135 lbs. with short brown hair. In my opinion average looking other than his extremely youthful appearance made stronger by his small frame. The surprise wasn't so much jealousy? As it was that he was the polar opposite of me.
I thought, "hmm, I never knew she liked the little boy thing." Then my fantasy started. I would picture her in the restroom with him. I would follow them in there and watch her have sex with him.
So one night we are back at the Pub and she is drunk and getting horny. I go to the bathroom. When I come out Jay is waiting outside to go in. I act drunker than I was.
"She is getting really horny out there," I said. He just chuckled. I continue, "and she thinks you're hot by the way." Jay stops and looks at me not knowing how to respond. I smiled and said, "it's all good we were checking out the staff and she said you were the hottest." Jay just looked down self-consciously and smiled and went into the restroom. When I returned, Dee looked up from sipping her drink at me.
"Are you alright," Dee asked, "you were gone a while."
"Yeah," I said, "I was talking to Jay."
Dee sipped her beer, "Oh, about what?"
"About how sexy you are," I said.
She laughed and kissed me on the lips, "Oh you're so sweet. She kissed me again. "I have to go to the ladies room," she said with a little slurred speech and she walked away.
I waited a minute then I rose up and went to the restroom. On my way I flagged over Jay who was nearby. Again, acting drunker than I was I said, "Dee's in there, when I go in you wait outside for a minute. When I knock on the door, open it and come in." Jay stared at me confused, but after I smiled and winked, he grinned and just nodded.
When the door opened Dee looked surprised to see me and she smiled. I gesture her back in the restroom and shut the door. Without hesitation I begin making out with her. She responds right back. I sit her up on the counter next to the sink and we continue. She starts getting into it and rubbing my crotch as I in turn grab her tits through her shirt. After a few minutes, I reach back and knock on the door. I stop as Jay walks in.
Dee looks drunk and confused but smiles, "what...what are you guys doing?"
I say to her, "kiss him."
Still smiling she slurs, "whaaaa?"
Jay looks down sheepishly grinning. He looks up at me and I gesture for him to go to her and he does with his hands in his pockets.
She looks at him then back at me and smiles, "seriously???"
I smile, "yeah, seriously. Kiss him."
Dee looks at him giggles and gives him a peck. She looks at me as if to say, "there all set."
I say, "continue..."