As we made our way out of the club I asked if any one fancie..

As we made our way out of the club I asked if any one fancied a coffee first, a couple of the guys declined the offer and said they best get back home. My other half looked at me and knew exactly what was going on in my mind but, as we all know, I am not very good at hiding what I am thinking. We said good bye to the two that had declined the coffee and I turned to the last man standing and with a winked said ‘how about it?’ He took my hand and started walking towards the hotel, it was no more than ten minutes away. My other half was a couple of paces behind us. We chatted, apparently dancing with me was quite the experience, he confessed that he’d had his eyes on me in the club whilst I was sat on the lap of my partner. To which I replied and told him that I wasn’t just sat on his lap. He then put it all together and realised what we had been doing. His reaction was priceless. He couldn’t believe we would be brave enough to do it in such a public place. I shared with him that being watched was the turn on for me. We made it back to the hotel and to our room. I turned to him, stepped closer and said you don’t really want coffee do you? His response was to place his lips on mine. My other half was standing watching, waiting to see how forward our friend would be. You could sense that he wasn’t sure how the dynamics of this was going to work. I felt hands on my shoulders sliding my dress off me, I realised that my partner was giving our friend some help and showing him that I was there for the taking. I lowered my hands to my sides and allowed my dress to fall off me and puddle round my ankles. My partner stepped back and sat down. I was going this alone, it seemed. Our friend slowed down and took in the fact I was standing naked before him. He asked me what I wanted, I told him that a good starting point would be for him to lose his clothes as well. He smiled and said okay but that wasn’t the answer that he was hoping for. I grinned and replied with ‘I figured that your mouth on my pussy was obvious?’ As I laughed he grabbed me by my arms and threw me onto the bed, spread my legs and greedily buried his tongue inside me. He kept lapping at my pussy as he fumbled with his jeans. He clearly needed to free his hardness from their bonds. Once he’d done that he went back to focusing on my pussy. Hands pulling me firmly into him, his pussy eating skills were up there with some of the best I had experienced. I wasn’t going to last long, his fingers were inside me teasing just the right spot. He teased me to the very edge of my orgasm, I was just preparing myself to let go and allow myself to cum but he stopped! The ‘oh fuck’ that escaped my lips was intense and loaded with frustration. After a few seconds I realised he wasn’t going to continue, I pushed myself up on to my arms and asked why he had stopped. He said he all of a sudden remembered my partner was watching and felt weird. I sighed and said, well, that is easy enough! I looked to my partner and smiled. This was not a new situation, he got up and left the room. He’d be very happy in the bar downstairs with a drink. That seemed to resolve the problem and he pushed me back down and went back to eating me. I was very quickly back on the brink of orgasm. I relaxed this time as he assured me he wasn’t going to stop! My hips started to rise and fall as the orgasm built and coursed through my body. I let go and it washed over me. It was intense and my body quivered as his tongue continued to tease my clit. After a minute or two he stopped and undressed himself, smiling whilst watching me. Part three?