I guess I made quite a sight in my see through mesh pants and aroused cock bulge, because more than a few guys came up to me at the bar and tried to talk me into dancing.
But I was comfortable just sipping my club soda with lime, and later a sipping whisky blend. Now and then I chatted with the sexy bartender, but my eyes were all on watching Kent and lawr. Over the next two hours, their dancing progressed from casually touching to moving closer, particularly during slow ballads, their bodies swaying into each other. As several songs were played, they went from a close clinch just for ballads to staying that way, their lips nearly touching, bodies grinding together. They were across the room and I stood in shadow, but the floor was not so crowded I couldn’t see them.
Finally, about the twelfth song in, their lips met and they kissed, and kissed and kissed, openly making out on the dance floor. After this, they pulled apart, and Kent looked over my way, searchinbg. I had stepped back futher into the shadows to avoid being groped by hungry men as anything. Kent looked concerned that he didn’t see me, worry etched on his handsome features. Suddenly he was dragging Lawr after him.
I casually sauntered slowly into the light by the bar, carefully not looking at their obvious arousals. Kent’s cock pushed up at the waist band of his shorts, and Lawr’s monster looked ready to rip leather.
“You two have enough?” I asked them as I put my nearly empty whisky on the bar counter.
“Uh, sure,” Lawr said, “I would think you were not much of a dancer, Dev you danced rings around the guys at college.” Lawr told me.
“Well I might have danced with Ben but he had somewhere to be and I enjoyed watching you two.”
Kent looked anything but tired, but he put on a yawn. “I guess it is getting late.”
“The night is hardly started.”
“Maybe a soak in the pool or hot tub at home would be nice.” I suggested and the two of them glanced at each other. I could see them thinking that one over favorably.
We left the club and once again I drove us home in Kent’s jeep as the designated driver, though neither of them had drunk more than me. Kent and Lawr snuggled in the back seat. A glance in he review mirror showed them nuzzling and kissing, long deep French kisses that went on and on.
When we reached the house, I got out first and said, “I’ll meet you guys in the hot tub later. I feel the need for a night time jog on the beach.”
Lawr looked about to speak, but Kent said, “Dev always takes an evening jog before bed. He says it makes him sleep better.”
“Ah ok, well it would. Nothing like exercise or sex for a good night sleep.”
I did not miss the way Kent and Lawr looked at each other with Lawr’s comment.
Lawr went off to his own room to change. I was half out of my outfit, starting to peel down my leggings, when Kent, already naked, came over to help me pull off my boots.
“Baby are you sure your ok about Ben and I?”
“Its over, right? Why shouldn’t I? I think Ben was mostly upset you couldn’t be honest with him.”
Kent flinched, and pulled on my left boot. “I know, I should have. Ben, well. Ben is a hard man to leave, Dev. He’s sort of addictive.”
“Hmmm, you trying to make me jealous?” I pretended to scowl at him and after seeing I was less than serious, Kent giggled.
I smiled at him. “Comere and kiss me.”
Kent grinned and launched himself on me. “Dev, your so amazing. I love you so much.”
We kissed, and then kent peeled off my leggings for me, my half hard cock plumping up as it was released at last.
I was going to need to cum soon, dammit, but I consoled myself with knowing Kent and I would soon be in our bed, and I would fuck him silly.
Kent climbed onto me, resting his naked body on mine. “You do love me, Dev. Your so easy on me, I sometimes wonder.”
We made out for a little, until Lawre stuk his head into our room and said, “Hey am I going to be all alone in that hot tub?”
“Kent is coming. I just need a quick jog and I will join you guys in about twenty.”
Kent got up off me, inadvertently showing Lawr his naked beautifulness.
Lawr gawked at my husband as Kent walked toward him. Lawr took him into a half hug, and with a glance over his shoulder at me, “Don’t be too long, Dev,” he moved off out of my sight with my husband.
I qqickly dressed in a fres pair of jogging shorts, see through mesh that were safe enough in the dark or dim light. You would be arrested in them in broad day light if you weren’t careful
I liked them because the mesh tickled my cock with movement. I was soon running down the beach, with my erection wagging stiffly in front as I ran and enjoying he sensation. I passed couples out for evening walks but didn’t slow down. Making bets with myself how much longer Ken would resist Lawr, I ran more quickly than usual, chased by the thrill of my thoughts.
Thanks for reading this series. I have rewritten this series recently, expanding descriptions and dividing it from a dozen chapters into nineteen so far which will be coming out over the next days.. If you read his series months ago, I strongly suggest rereading it. And there is more to cum! Enjoy!
