One Torrid Night

Tara looked really sexy, she had obviously put extra effort into looking this good. She was wearing a business suit the skirt of which came to her knees. The three of us kissed politely although there was more than a gleam in Chrissie’s and Tara’s eyes. We sat down at a table and had a few drinks and talked. Tara told us that she had a dreadful journey getting here and was not looking forward to going back tonight. My wife said "not to worry your'e staying with us tonight!" Just like that! They certainly clicked as I knew that they would as Tara is so femme and very passable. We drank and continued talking and we all became much less tense as we talked more freely.

Tara left us for a short while to order some more drinks from the bar and while she was away I looked at my wife and said, "You know that its okay and I wanted to know if you liked her or not. But I see you have made up your mind already you 'lil devil. I bet your knicks are as damp as can be!"
She said, "I can't believe this, it's going so quickly but you know and I know that we both want this to happen.... so why not, we're both grown up and I love you with all my heart".
Tara returned and we continued to talk for a few more minutes at the table. The three of us then decided to make our way home before the night got too old or we had drunk to much to drive.
Arriving home to our bungalow, in the hallway Chrissie said "Well why don't we all get comfortable. Tara if you want to freshen up the bathroom is over there and the guest room is just behind you." I left them to it; I was a bag of nerves as I headed off towards the kitchen to get us a bottle of white wine and some glasses.

When I went back through into the hallway to see how things were going, I saw Tara had dropped her bag next to the bed and that they were sitting next to each other lightly kissing and touching each others legs, Chrissie was nervous, but you could see that it was an excited kind of nervous.