Dinner.

Dinner with Gina and Melanie went by in a pleasant blur. The conversation was easy and the sight of two beautiful women in their sexy dresses more than a little arousing.

My wife had been doing a great job of ensuring Gina had a full glass of wine at all times, topping it up almost continually. As expected, even with the delicious meal the wine was having an effect. I could feel it myself; that slight cotton wool effect in my brain making thinking a little slower and more difficult. Gina, being smaller and having drunk considerably more, was certainly under the effects. In her case it meant she had begun idly rubbing her foot against my calf. Her bare toes sliding under my trousers, touching my skin.

We'd finished eating so I stood, and took the ladies hands. "How about we take this wonderful conversation to the lounge?"
"Sure," they both replied, following me to the lounge where I sat them on the sofa, and then positioned myself besideGina , so she was in between the two of us. It was a fairly tight fit on the 2.5 seat sofa with the three of us squeezed together. Gina's legs were firmly pressed against mine, and as I turned to face the two ladies I put my left arm behind them both, with my right arm across my lap and fingers gently resting on the edge of Gina's thigh. We continued our conversation with my fingers gently and slowly stroking Gina's leg, until Melanie spoke up in a brief lull in the conversation.
"You two stay there, I'll be back in a couple of minutes."
"Oh, do you need a hand with cleaning up or something?" Gina asked.
"Ummm..." my wife fumbled, I guess she hadn't planned what to say when she left us alone. "Oh, I forgot to grab cream for dessert on the way home," I said, thinking quickly.
My wife looked relieved, "Yea, I'm just going to pop down to the shop and get some. I won't be long... maybe 10 minutes at most."
"Oh, okay then," Gina replied, smiling at me, as Melanie left.

"So, you're naughty... rubbing my leg, with your wife right there," she said as soon as Melanie had shut the door.
"You didn't stop me."
"No, that's true, I didn't. I liked it. It felt nice, but also kind of thrilling you being so brazen."
"Well," I replied, "as you like brazen..." and I leaned in and kissed her hard, taking her head in my hands, pulling her in. As her mouth opened and she let my tongue in, I began lowering my hands. I slid my hand inside the loose top of her dress and caressed her breasts, causing her to moan. Finally she opened her eyes again. "Oh, that feels so nice. I can't believe you're doing it here though."
"That's not all I'm going to do," I replied as I let go of her breasts.