WIFEY

After years of playing on small cafés, my friend Manuel and I finally landed a well paying gig at a fancy hotel. The best part was the people watching, specially the beautiful and elegantly dressed women.  It was a tremendous temptation not to flirt with the women and their gorgeous daughters, but we were strictly forbidden to interact in such a way with the guests. 

A week before Christmas, we were just starting our last set an hour before midnight when the most spectacular woman entered the bar.  She was wearing a super tight wine colored ensemble. She had the most incredible voluptuous figure.  I couldn’t keep my eyes off her.  She was with a much younger man and at first I thought possibly her son. 

The guy got drunk and took the woman to he dance floor. What a show! He was touching her big round ass in front of everybody! So he' s not her son. But he's too young to be her husband!

When we were done, the drunk guy yelled at the waiter.  “Set my musical friends up.”

We ordered and sat down.  I only had ears for that vixen.  Manuel engaged the guy in conversation, actually changing it to his favorite topic, soccer.  As they had an animated conversation, I pretended once again not to hear very well and moved closer to the sexy woman.

“My name is Maritz . This is Alex , my husband ."

“Oh, he’s your husband!” I said.

“Well, he’s actually my boyfriend.  We’ve been living together for two months now.  We’re not married, but it feels like it.”

Alex ordered more and more drinks , after 1 hour he looked on the verge of passing out.  “Alex, are you ok?” she asked with concern.

He just smiled.  He was too drunk to speak.

“Alfredo, Manuel,” she called out, “can you help me, please?”

Maritza asked if we could helpher husband up to their room on the second floor.  Manuel and Maritza got him to his feet and I held the stairwell door for them.  They entered and very slowly started to make their way up.  Maritza’s skirt had risen up and her bare ass was exposed.  She wasn’t wearing panties and I could see her perfectly formed pussy lips.  I immediately took advantage and started to caress her ass and inner thigh as she walked.  She was helpless and could not deny me this pleasure for fear of dropping or waking Alex or alerting Manuel I was fondling and fingering her.

Her pussy was getting wetter and wetter as the tip of my fingers slipped deeper and deeper with each step. Judging by her heavy breathing it was more to my penetration than lugging her boyfriend up a flight of stairs. When we got him inside Manuel dump Alex on the bed, he was passed out, we took her woman.

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