Wife , gently. groped at a party
She was complicit in indulging me in my kink.
It turned me on , to see her groped in a social setting .
The occasion selected , was a l party at a friends house . Disco entertainment in a large marquee.
The lguy selected to touch was a close friend .Married ,a wife with a drink problem.
The party wound down , , music slowed down , lights dimmed .
I suggested he dance with her . She wore a short skirt , button up top .
He grinned .
‘ You sure , it’ll be slow ones soon ? ‘
‘ Good , she’s feeling a little frisky . Hands on ? ‘
Chatting to the hostess , she came over .
He asked her to dance , he led her to a corner .
After a couple of tracks it was slow smoochy . Lights dimmed more .
His hands soon gripped both ass cheeks.
Second dance I moved a little closer .
Emboldened , as she made no effort to move his hands . He brought one up rested it on her waist and crept it up to under her breast .
The last track she led him back to me . We all grinned .
I said , pleased to se you enjoyed the dance .
We got split up , he checked on his wife
worse for wear .
We prepared to leave . they have a ‘ kiss good night ‘
He led her behind the marquee , embraced, his hands groping her breasts , hurriedly
undid top buttons , pushed a hand inside her bra
Disturbed , he was called away to get his wife ready to put in a taxi with him .
We spoke on phone next day . He apologised ,said it was ‘ the drink ,’ he had gone too far .
I assured him , in a more relaxed environment, she wouid have let him go further . She enjoyed the expedience . I had been thrilled watching , so thanked him. .
It turned me on , to see her groped in a social setting .
The occasion selected , was a l party at a friends house . Disco entertainment in a large marquee.
The lguy selected to touch was a close friend .Married ,a wife with a drink problem.
The party wound down , , music slowed down , lights dimmed .
I suggested he dance with her . She wore a short skirt , button up top .
He grinned .
‘ You sure , it’ll be slow ones soon ? ‘
‘ Good , she’s feeling a little frisky . Hands on ? ‘
Chatting to the hostess , she came over .
He asked her to dance , he led her to a corner .
After a couple of tracks it was slow smoochy . Lights dimmed more .
His hands soon gripped both ass cheeks.
Second dance I moved a little closer .
Emboldened , as she made no effort to move his hands . He brought one up rested it on her waist and crept it up to under her breast .
The last track she led him back to me . We all grinned .
I said , pleased to se you enjoyed the dance .
We got split up , he checked on his wife
worse for wear .
We prepared to leave . they have a ‘ kiss good night ‘
He led her behind the marquee , embraced, his hands groping her breasts , hurriedly
undid top buttons , pushed a hand inside her bra
Disturbed , he was called away to get his wife ready to put in a taxi with him .
We spoke on phone next day . He apologised ,said it was ‘ the drink ,’ he had gone too far .
I assured him , in a more relaxed environment, she wouid have let him go further . She enjoyed the expedience . I had been thrilled watching , so thanked him. .
