Dinner with friends!!

It was a busy weekend as usual and we had dinner plans with a group of friends. I had worked the previous day and we were up most of the night. Tired and out of sorts, kind of in a funk, I really didn't want the evening drama. I really just wanted to sit at home with a drink, relax and fall asleep. I would have much rather had everyone over for a bonfire, drinking, falling asleep to every one's laughter.

Fortunately another couple decided to go early, knowing Olive Garden is busy, reserving a table for seven. With my unwillingness, we were the last ones to arrive, everyone was standing outside, still waiting to be seated. I was really happy that we hadn't left earlier, parking the car, my wife reminded me to smile. Leaning over the arm rest, kissing me, stroking my cheek, smiling, knowing that I was tired.

As we met everyone, smiles and hugs, we were all happy to see each other again. Although I felt the way I did, our group of friends are always a fun group of people. I especially enjoyed it when Kerri joined our group, her eyes danced and smile so inviting. She was the only single one, always flirtatious, always fun. Her presence made the outing a bit more tolerable. I always had a thing for her, my wife knew that as well,however, I was not female, so she was not a threat.

Finally we were seated and all talking, many ordered drinks. Everyone was catching up and the evening was flowing very well. I was fortunate to be seated between my wife and Kerri, still feeling out of it, I was a bit quieter than usual. Kerri elbowed me, asking if I were alright, I explained that I had a very long night before and was tired. Empathic her hand patted my knee, as she did so, I felt my balls tingle. A bit of arousal surged through my body, even if it were a friendly touch.

As the evening progressed, I did join into the conversation, finding Kerri and I having more of a one on one conversation. She was explaining to me that her girlfriend and her had recently broken off their relationship. I was surprised to hear that, I vaguely knew her, although I knew she existed. She never would join our outings, partially because we weren't part of the gay community. Our group being very open and diverse, accepted anyone wishing to join us.

Dinner being served, the conversation continued at a much slower pace. I ate about half of my meal and stuffed, feeling more tired with food in my stomach. I wiped my lips, placing my napkin back into my lap. My wife asking if I was OK, I reassured her that everything was fine, I was full. Giving me that look, knowing that I usually finish mine and hers, "really I am OK" I said with a smile. I then reached down touching her knee. Her soft skin was so inviting. I ran my hand up her leg, that was until she smacked my hand, "see I am OK" I said with a smile. Again I got that look, this time with a smile in return.

I noticed Kerri had finished her meal as well, again we began to talk, I was drawn to her more than usual this evening. Her cute little sun dress, sexy tan, the way her hair lie on her shoulder. I kept imagining her and my wife, knowing all to well that wouldn't happen, however I kept imagining. I also noticed her perfume, almost like what you smell on a stripper, this also didn't help matters in my opinion. I really felt as if tonight, I was going to get myself into trouble.

Conversation at the table then became very centered on Jim and Tracy, they announced that they were pregnant. Everyone was concentrated on them, bombarding them with all of those who?what?when? Followed by my "did you enjoy it" again I was hit by my wife, as everyone laughed. With everyone focused on them, Kerri reached down and placed her hand on my knee, I looked around the table, no one was looking. I looked at her and she smiled, now running circles with her fingers, I could feel my balls begin to tingle again.

I honestly did not know what to do, finally I reached under the table and placed my hand on her knee. Her skin much different than my wife's, I could tell that she used lotion much more frequently, silky to the touch. I felt her legs spread,allowing space for me to run my hand, reluctant I kept my hand on her knee. Then without notice, she graciously placed her hand on mine. Again, little circles with the tips of her fingers on the back of my hand, then she held my hand. I looked at her, a devious smile with the raise of her eyebrow.

My hand now on her leg, I suddenly felt my wife's hand on my knee, again small circles with finger tips, my cock surged to full thickness at this point. Kerri could tell that something was going on, looking over she saw my wife's hand under the table cloth as well. Upping the stakes, with her hand, Kerri began guiding my hand under her dress. Her skin was so soft, my hand now at mid thigh she stopped, I continued, never stopping me, continuously looking to see if anyone was watching. Everyone still focused on Jim and Tracy, no one aware of what I was doing.

My hand finally reached the point where her leg met her waist, I stopped, afraid that I may offend her, not to mention nervous as hell. I looked at her, she looking at me, waiting to see what I was going to do, she seemed as if she wanted me to touch her. I sat there, now running my fingers in circles on the inside of her thigh, wanting to feel her pussy, then her hand was on mine again, pushing me closer. She widened her legs a bit more, her leg pressing against mine, my hand then touched her lips. She was soaked, her pussy was literally dripping wet, I felt her hand leave mine, touching her own clit, I was extremely aroused at this point. Wanting so bad to fuck the shit out of her, then she pushed my finger to her clit, I could feel her body react to my touch.

At the same time I felt my wife run her hand to my crotch, I needed a distraction. This was getting out of control, looking for a way to stop this madness, I saw my wife's glass of water empty with ice, quickly reaching for it, I knocked it over. My wife moving her hand, reaching for the spilled glass. Trying to help, I went to move my other hand, Kerri grasped it firmly, keeping it right where she wanted it. Then with a smile, she let go, knowing that she didn't want to get caught either. She then excused herself to the washroom.

"That's a good idea, I will walk with you" excusing myself, I followed her. When we reached the restrooms, we smiled and laughed. She then admitted that she did not want to come to dinner tonight as well and how glad she was that she did. I too told her that this made my night much more enjoyable than I expected. I entered the washroom, tasting my fingers before I washed, she tasted sweet and fresh. I enjoyed her taste, wishing I could enjoy a meal instead of appetizer.

As I exited the washroom, she was waiting for me, hugging me, kissing me on the cheek, whispering her wishes into my ear. I whispered back that I would enjoy making her wishes come true. Smiling we both returned to the table to enjoy our dinner with friends.