I had not quite caught my breath as Jolene returned, not allowing me time to respond to Chris’ comment. My wife took my hand in hers and slipped me something warm, damp and silky. My hand was clutching my wife’s wet thong as she drew me to her and planted a long kiss on my lips. My mind was racing knowing this was a signal that Jolene wanted to fuck Chris; my cock was hard as we broke our kiss. My wife turned to Chris and asked him if would like to dance, taking his hand and guiding him to the dance floor. I stuffed my wife’s panties in my pocket as they held each other close to the slow beat of music. In the dance floor lights I could see them talking and smiling, laughing and holding each other closer. Chris’ hands had moved to the small of her back and my wife’s arms were draped around his neck as they swayed together. My cock was hard watching my wife press her body against her ex-husband as they danced. Their legs were just about locked together as they danced, I was sure Chris wanted to fuck my wife. The set ended and as they made their way back to the table Chris was holding my wife tight around the waist causing her shirt to open revealing most of her fine tits. Chris held her chair for her as she sat down letting him take a long look at her legs as she paused with them slightly spread.
As my wife and I danced the next set she described how she could feel his hard cock pressing against her and how it made her pussy wet. She went on to tell me Chris had told her he wanted to fuck her before he left town if she was up for it. Jolene said she slipped her hand down between them and felt his cock as she whispered back she wanted to fuck him too. Jolene looked into my eyes and told me she wanted to feel his cock in her pussy again, I let my wife know it was fine with me and asked if they had anything arranged. Jolene smiled and said Chris wanted to meet her somewhere the following day. I told her we could take Chris home with us tonight or she could meet him the next day, but I wanted to know all the juicy details. At the end of the set we headed back to our table as Jolene said she would leave it to me, as she wanted me to watch them fuck.
Over the next hour our so Jolene danced with both Chris and I to the sensual music. I took advantage of every opportunity to let my hands roam over my wife’s body and noticed that over time Chris was doing the same. The temperature in the club, or at least at our table was heating up as we were wearing my wife out dancing. When Jolene and Chris came off the floor just before 11:00 PM I was waiting, telling them I had paid the tab and it was time to go. Chris looked at me with a question on his face and my wife snuggled up to me and smiled at me then at him. I looked directly at Chris and told him to go tell his friends goodbye and that we would give him a ride back later tonight. As we watched Chris move quickly across the dance floor I let my hand fall to my wife’s ass and slip under her skirt to feel her naked ass. Jolene looked up, we kissed, and she asked me what I had in mind. I told her I thought I should chauffer them home tonight and wanted to watch her suck and fuck her ex-husband.
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