Darlene gets Drunk

For a while Darlene and Herb simply sat at their table drinking and shooting the breeze. At first it was polite conversation about their respective day to day lives, nothing too terribly serious or interesting. However, as they continued to drink and Darlene became more and more **** the conversation shifted to more mature and even taboo subjects.

Darlene laughed as Herb finished another tale of his drunken sexual exploits. It seemed like just another story told by a silly drunk to her, but of course Herb was still perfectly sober and was simply pretending to act drunk. For the last ten minutes they had been swapping tales of their sexual accomplishments, Herb's being with suspiciously ambiguous women, and Darlene's being with Howard. Had she been sober, she would have been mortified at the explicit detail she had gone into with the man, even going so far as to tell him about her different erogenous zones. She even told him about how she and Howard had been planning on making a baby during their time in Vegas.

Herb's eyes bulged incredulously. "No way Dar! Really? Wow, I mean that's great!" Drunk as she was, Darlene missed the evil gleam in his eyes as the man got a particularly vile idea. "You know what? If you're going to be getting pregnant soon, why are we wasting our time at a dull party like this? There's a great club attached to the other side of the hotel, let's go have some real fun over there!"

After only a short moment's consideration, Darlene laughed and grinned widely. "Of course Herby! That sounds great, lead the way!" The busty trophy wife drunkenly pet-named Herb and practically floated over to the club with him on an ****-fueled cloud of giddiness. Herb was happy to guide her along, one hand resting comfortably where her terrific ass met the small of her back. He could feel the thin string of her barely-there thong disappearing farther down and grinned, certain that he would be able to seal the deal with Darlene soon and quite looking forward to removing the slinky dress and showy thong.

When the two arrived at the club at the other side of the hotel Herb led the intoxicated wife out onto the dance floor. It was a younger crowd and there was a lot of humping and grinding going on to the loud music. "Boy everyone's so much younger than me here!" Herb laughed, adding, "Would you mind helping me show these college kids that our generation is truly the best at dancing? We'll have to beat them at their own game..."

The sleazy man looked at her with a lewd grin that the drunk wife mistook for roguishly charming as his hand slowly slid down onto the globes of her perfect ass once more.

What's Next?

Dirty Drunk Dancing, Something Worse, Darlene gets Rescued?