Herb Cops a Feel

"Oops, sorry Dar..." Herb chuckled as he held Darlene's magnificent body against himself. They both knew there was no way he could have gotten away with something so bold if her husband had been there, however in his absence Herb was happy to enjoy the feel of the MILF's warm body pressing against his own as he clasped one of her hands with his own while his other sat on the bare flesh at the small of her back, just above her buttocks, and held his coworker's wife against him.

For her part, Darlene suppressed the urge to roll her eyes in annoyance at Herb's forwardness and his insistence on using his made-up pet name for her. Fortunately for her the song that was playing was one she liked, so she absently replied "Don't worry about it Herb," and continued dancing.

As the music played on Darlene continued to get into the rhythm and ignore Herb. The man grinned as he realized Darlene wasn't paying much attention to what was going on anymore, just focusing on the music. Ever so slowly, he began to inch his hand down from the small of her back onto her full, squeezable ass. As Darlene remained oblivious, Herb had to resist the urge to lean down and motorboat her large breasts. Herb was short enough that Darlene's breasts were just under his collar, he wouldn't even have to bend down, just tilt his head a little...

Herb knew the time wasn't right just yet. Darlene would need more to drink before he could get away with that. Instead he began to gently rub his palm into Darlene's gorgeous ass, not actually grabbing it but just applying pressure and allowing it to fill his palm.

While Darlene was enjoying the music, it took her a minute to become aware of Herb's intruding hand. When she finally realized that someone was stroking her rump and that that someone was Herb she let out a shocked exclamation as she removed his hand from her ass. "Herb!" She said it in a shocked, but somewhat quiet voice because she didn't want to make a scene. "You know you can't do that, I'm a married woman!"

Herb looked down meekly, seemingly ashamed of himself. "Oh man, I'm so sorry Dar... I don't know what came over me. Let's go get some drinks and cool down for a minute."

Darlene thought he seemed apologetic and allowed him to lead her over to the bar. However, she didn't see the dark grin on his face as he did it. Herb found a table with two seats and politely pulled one out for Darlene before going to get their drinks. Darlene gratefully took the seat, glad that Herb seemed to have gotten himself under control, naively thinking that he actually felt bad about what had happened.

After a minute, Herb returned with a tray and a number of drinks on it. It looked like he had gotten the same drinks for himself and Darlene. "Sorry about earlier..." Herb intoned apologetically. "I just let the music get to me and I wasn't really thinking. I hope you can forgive me. I got us these drinks figuring we could just sit for a bit and shoot the breeze."

Darlene nodded in agreement, saying, "Well I guess it's okay Herb. That sort of thing happens from time to time. Just as long as you realize it meant nothing and we don't let it happen again." She gave him a firm look to which he nodded in the affirmative. "Good." She replied and started in on her drinks. They were pretty strong but she enjoyed them.

Little did Darlene know, but Herb had gotten her a number of very strong drinks while most of his own were actually either very diluted or entirely water.

What happens next?

Darlene gets drunk, Herb suggests something else, Darlene bails out?