(This story was written a year ago after a cyber friend of mine described one of his adventures to a swingers party he attended in South Florida. I loved listening to his stories as he was a vivid storyteller. Not long after his telling of the party I had a fantastic dream⌠so vivid it could have been real. This is that dream.
Tony has since passed away this year but he did so love this story. So....... this is my tribute to a man I have never met but who touched my heart with his openness. I shall miss him dearly.
I have since Tonyâs death found a new and exciting man in my life. I know Tony would have been happy for me. David, the complete opposite of Tony, has and will continue to fulfill all my physical and mental needs. He has opened me to adventures of myself as no other has.
I hope that while you enjoy Tonyâs story, that you will also look for Davidâs. Both men so different but both are a part of who I have become!)
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************************************************ A different type of party!
The phone is ringing as I walk in the front door after my morning walk. I wonder who is calling so early in the morning. When I say good morning, a very sexy voice answers me.
âAlone this morning Maxi?â
I smile, for only Tony would be so bold as to call the house knowing my husband might answer.
âYes love.â I reply.
âThink you can you get away tonight? I have an invite to a party Iâd like to take you too.â
I do so enjoy my times with Tony. He is such a good lover and with a chance of being with him as me starting to get wet.
âReally? In the city?â I ask. I love the city and Tony knows that.
âJust outside. Can you get away?â
There is no hesitation as I reply.
âYes.â
âGood! Then I will pick you up at 7. Oh and Maxine?â
Suddenly his voice goes deeper and so dangerous sounding.
âWhere something sexy. For me Max!â
As he hangs up I am shuddering. The orgasm that hit me was a strong one. Amazing that he can do that to me with just his words.
Thinking on what to say to get away tonight I call my sister who will watch my child all night, I call my husband at work telling him that I have a meeting in the city tonight. Wonât be home until real late. Go out with friends and have a good time I tell him. He likes that idea and I know I am safe until the wee hours.
I search my closet and find exactly what I want. I have a dress hanging in the back that is still in the bag I bought it in. I have never been bold enough to wear it. It is black crepe that will cling to my body. Spaghetti straps, and the front has a V neck that will show my cleavage but the back is the clincher. It falls in ripples all the way to the base of my spine. It is so low that he will wonder what is keeping it on me. Which also means I cannot wear a bra with it.
That makes me smile cause Tony will like that. I saw this dress and knew that I had to have it⌠I knew that the one person who would appreciate it would be him.
Time is getting close nowâŚ. I shower slowly. I am feeling very sexy when I slide into my black lace panties and then add the garter. I slide my legs into black silk thigh high stocking and lock them into place. My body is so aware of the sensations of these simple but sexual items.
Almost 7pm now and I slide my arms into my dress and it flows down my body. Falls just above my knee. Not real short but short enough. I slip into my heels and as the door bell rings (Tony sees Jims truck is not home, so he comes to the door) I have just finished applying my lipstick.
I grab my purse and little carry case that has a change of clothes in it for me in case my husband is home before I am. I answer the door and take a deep breath. God he is gorgeous! A black suit with a gray shirt and blue and gray striped tie. Oh my! He takes my breath away. But he is not looking at me but behind me. I step back!
âWhat?â I ask.
I forgot that behind me is the full length mirror and he is seeing my back. He reaches and grabs for me and kisses me so hard and fast. His hand find my bare skin and the feel of his fingers thrills me. I reach for him and hold him tightly.
âYou like?â I ask.
âGod yes!â he answers.
He takes a deep breath as he holds me and breathes in deeply. My scent is not of perfume but of vanilla. He shudders and slowly lets me go. I smile at him and that smile almost convinces him to forget his plans.
âSexy enough for you baby? Think it will be alright for tonight?â
âBabe it is just perfect.â
He takes my bag and reaches for my hand. We walk out to the car. He brought the Lexus tonight. Oh I love this car. The drive to the city is funâŚwe talk of what has happened to ourselves in the three weeks since we last met. I have him laughing telling him my sonâs newest antics. He tells me about work and play.
As we get nearer to the city the traffic becomes thick and I just stroke his leg with my fingers. I ask where we are going to dinner and he replies the Rainbow Room. Ohhhhhhhh dancing!
âI cannot wait to show you off tonight on the dance floorâ he says.
The table is ready for us and Tony orders us a bottle of wine and he choose our meal. He knows what I like and it was a good choice. As we sip the wine, he reaches for my hand and we walk to the dance floor. There are a few couples on it but plenty of room for us to move. The music has changed to a piano solo. Such a sexy slow song.
I love dancing with this man. We move so well together. Almost like making love. The song is perfect and I know we look good together. His hand on the small of my back with his fingers almost touching my ass. He whispers that I am very beautiful tonight.
âFor you darlingâ is my reply.
The song ends and we kiss. Such a sensual kiss that I melt against him. I manage to get back to the table with out embarrassing myself and our meal is now ready. We talk of up coming events and how out time together will be affected. It saddens me that we will not be spending much time together over the summer months. But we both know eventually we will get together again.