Computer Setup - Part 5

Cindi reached out and turned the water back on as I stepped out of the tub. We rinsed off quickly and got dressed to go out. There’s a good bar here in town that features live music on Saturday nights. I had heard the band several times and they were pretty good.

They had clothes in the car that were more appropriate than the shorts they had been wearing. Boy, Cindi sure knew how to fill out a shirt. She was wearing a black satin western shirt with fringe on it. The fringe hung straight down from those big tits of hers. She tucked that into a pair of tight, black jeans and put on these boots that had fuck-me written all over them. They laced up the front and gave her a boost in height with at least a three-inch heel. She wasn’t short before so the heels put her at about eye-level with me. When she walked out of the bedroom in that outfit, I felt like I’d been kicked in the stomach. My cock was instantly hard. It was all I could do not to rip that sexy outfit right off her and fuck her right there on the floor. Damned if she didn’t know it, too. She looked me up and down and then looked right into my eyes as she licked her lips slowly and thoroughly. Then she winked.

Nick walked out behind her and slapped her on the ass. “You ready to strut your stuff, baby?” he grinned at her.

We headed out and got to the bar just as things were starting to get going for the night. We found a table and got some drinks and watched the band warm up. They started off with a couple of numbers that had most of the audience line dancing out on the floor. I had been too long out of the dating circuit to be able to do that but Cindi and Nick got out there and I watched her shake her ass around the floor for a couple numbers before the band settled down into a slow one. Nick pulled her into his arms and she plastered herself against him as they danced. I saw him whispering to her and she laughed a couple times before the dance ended.

They came back and Cindi sat in between us. She put her hand on my thigh as we talked. The waitress came by and brought us another round and then Cindi grabbed my hand. She led me out on the floor and we danced to a couple of fast ones. Then the band started the intro to The Dance. It was warm in there and I was starting to sweat a little from the exercise. So was she. She stepped up to me and placed her hands against my stomach. Then she ran them up my chest and linked them behind my neck. She stepped into me and laid her head on my shoulder. Boy did she feel good!

She smelled like vanilla, all warm and delicious. Her hair brushed my neck and I breathed deeply. I put my arms around her and held her close. We started shuffling our feet to the music but I didn’t hear a thing. My entire body was riveted on the feel of a warm woman in my arms. My cock stood right up and took notice immediately. I pulled her closer and one of my legs slid between hers. She made a sound that could have been a moan. Then I felt her lips on my neck. She nuzzled her face against me and I felt her breath hot down the neck of my shirt. I let my hands slip down so they rested just above her ass. It was all I could do not to grab it and squeeze. My fingers itched to pull her closer and rub my cock up and down her sweet slit.

Clapping brought me out of it. The set had ended and the band was taking a break. The crowd was showing its appreciation with a round of applause. Cindi released my neck and stepped back. She knew I was hard so she pulled my arm around her stomach and walked in front of me back to the table. Nick was grinning like a fool at both of us. He knew exactly what she had done to me out there. Hell, she had probably done it to him when they danced!

The place was getting crowded and someone had taken one of our chairs. Cindi went to use the restroom so I sat down. When she came back she laughed and sat down on my lap. Nick had ordered another round so we talked and drank while we waited for the band. Cindi sat pretty still but she crossed her legs so one heel was touching my shin. She kept rubbing it up and down my leg while we talked. My cock had gotten soft while she was in the restroom but having that sweet ass of hers right above it had it reaching for the sky again. There wasn’t any hiding it from her either. Nick got up to shoot a game of pool and she turned to look at me.

She reached up and stuck her fingers between the snaps on my shirt. She bent down and kissed me lightly on the lips. “Did you wear this shirt for me?” she asked. Then she bent down even further and put her lips against the side of my neck. I looked around but no one was paying any attention to us. She pulled one snap open and used her hands to spread the edges apart. She kissed my collarbone and I held my breath waiting for what she would do next. Her tongue darted out to lick the side of my neck and then she whispered in my ear.

“I need fucked!”

Her words went straight to my groin where my cock throbbed in my pants. She grinned at me when I gasped. A man can only take so much. It was all I could do not to lay her down on the table and give her what she wanted in front of the whole bar. The band started tuning up while we looked at each other. My eyes dropped to her chest and her nipples were hard. I looked back up at her. She ground her ass into my thighs without ever taking her eyes off mine. We were both oblivious to the fact that someone had returned our missing chair.

The band launched into an old Restless Heart tune and Nick returned to the table. She grabbed his hand and yanked him out onto the floor. It was a good thing too. I couldn’t have moved if the place caught fire. I reached down and adjusted myself so my cock could run down the leg of my pants. It was a good thing I had chosen to wear underwear or I’m sure there’d have been a wet spot showing on my crotch. I knew I was oozing pre-cum already.

Luckily, Cindi and Nick danced through a couple of songs so I had time to get myself under control again before they returned. They danced a slow one and I could see her rubbing herself against him before he pulled her tightly against him. Damn she was hot! Then a woman from across the room came over and asked me to dance. She wasn’t a bad dancer and soon all four of us were laughing and dancing and having a great time. I was tempted to ask her if she’d like to come back to my place with us. We danced through that entire set and she slipped a card into my pocket during the last one. She said she had to go but I should call her. I watched her leave then joined Nick and Cindi at the table. We had another drink while we waited for the band to return.

Cindi asked if I knew that girl and I realized I hadn’t even asked her what her name was! We laughed about it and Nick said I needed to get out more. Cindi took this as her cue to show me what I had been missing. Her hand reached under the table and landed on my thigh. She scooted her chair over closer to mine as the band returned. We kept talking and laughing all the while she was moving her fingertips in little circles on the inside of my leg. I could feel my temperature rising. Finally she cupped her hand over my package. I had done my best to try not to rise to the bait but when she touched me, mmmm, it was all over. I couldn’t pretend to be indifferent when she was holding the swollen evidence! My cock was steed-hard in an instant.

I’m sure there were others in the bar who could see her hand. Nick knew what she was doing too, I’m sure. Hell, she had probably done it to him in the past. He moved over closer to her to clear a path for the waitress who was bringing us another round. At least that is what he pretended to be doing it for. The angle of his chair let him see past her to her hand in my lap. Her fingers were massaging me. They were firm and then soft, firm and then soft against the hardness in my jeans. I was afraid that she wouldn’t stop and also afraid she would! Then she reached over and put her other hand on Nick. I looked around her at him and he grinned at me. Then he pushed his hips forward so she could reach him easier. We seemed to connect and continued to look at each other and grin like fools while Cindi rubbed our cocks.

They had dimmed the lights a little at midnight but anyone walking by who looked would have seen exactly what she was doing. I was ready to leave. I wanted nothing more than to take her home and bury my dick in her pussy until we both cried Uncle! But, she wasn’t done dancing. The band was back and ready to roll and so was she. I had been here before and knew the band favored slow songs for their final set. No doubt they were helping set the mood for the couples who were going home to send the babysitter home before they got naked. All I could think about was the sweet torture I was certain Cindi intended to put us through!

I didn’t have long to wait. The first slow song that played had her up yanking on my hand. She pulled the tie out of her hair and shook that glorious mane loose. She lifted it up with her fingers and shook it out. Then she licked her lips and stood watching me. I decided two could play at that game. I planted my feet and yanked her hard against me. Her eyes flew to my face in surprise. She caught herself before she could fall. I put my arms around her and ran one hand up her back. She put her arms around my neck but before she could put her head down, I ran my fingers up into the hair cascading down her back. I pulled back on it exposing her neck. Then I dipped my head and bit her neck gently with my teeth.

“Oh God, Matt,” she moaned. I soothed the bite with gentle kisses and then I followed the line of her neck to her ear.

“You are one hot piece of ass,” I whispered in her ear. “I can’t wait to get you home and get you naked and fuck the hell out of you,” I continued. Her eyes were closed and her head stayed tilted back even after I released her hair. When she realized I wasn’t going to say or do anything else she put her head down on my shoulder. She squirmed against me and I held her tight. We finished the dance and I led her back to the table. Nick stood up and took her back out on the floor. I watched them dance. Cindi’s arms were around his neck and his hands slid into the back pockets of her jeans. I couldn’t see what he was doing because it was too dark but I was pretty sure he was squeezing her ass.

Then it was my turn again. Nick brought her back and I took her out on the floor. She lifted her arms and seemed only too willing to have me hold her tight. I pushed her thighs apart with my knee and rubbed mine against her. Her eyes were hot when she looked at me. Her nipples were hard beneath her shirt and bra. I rubbed my chest against her as we danced and flexed the muscle in my thigh so it rubbed her pussy. She was getting glassy-eyed by the time the dance ended. She didn’t want me to stop. Nick was behind us when she finally let go of me.

“Come here, baby,” he said to her. He winked at me over her shoulder then pulled her close. He put her arms up around his neck and then shoved his into her pockets again. He used them for leverage to pull her up tight against him. I was close enough to see the bulge in his pants. It rested right up against her mound. I glanced around but everybody was dancing close. There were several couples kissing and no one even looked our way. I returned to the table and finished my drink. I wasn’t sure how long Nick intended to prolong the evening. Frankly, I was ready to go. They must have had the same idea because the dance ended and I saw Nick nod toward the door.