Sales Gone Wild 2

Since it was a Monday, there were just a few patrons in the bar but all of the guys in the place carefully eyed Denise as we entered. I felt just a tinge of jealousy because of the obvious lust in their eyes but what can I do?

We got a table towards the back of the bar and immediately ordered a bucket of beer and some food. Our companion, Chelle, began to talk about her love life. We learned that she was pissed off at her boyfriend that's why she wanted to have a drink. As the night wore on and as our moods improved because of the beer I noticed Denise was becoming a bit touchy. I have noticed that she was touchy even in the past but this was even more so and in the limited space of our table it was exciting.

Denise was seated beside me and across us was Chelle who was continuing her monologue about her shitty love life apparently unmindful of the fact that we were not really listening to her anymore. As we tried to catch up on the things about our lives, I noticed Denise was suddenly seated closer to me. I did not notice if she moved her seat or I did or it was both of us but as the night wore on our shoulders were already touching as we sat. I also noticed that her hand would stop on my thigh or on my shoulder but I was very much aware of the heat coming from her palms. And because of our position it cannot be helped that there would be instances when my elbow or my back would brush her breasts. She did not seem to mind these instances and she never bothered to shift her positions when these happened. In my mind, I was asking myself, " could it be that Denise also has the hots for me?". But I quickly dismissed that thought because she was really out of my league. So I surmised that maybe the alcohol was getting to her. I did not want to take advantage but the alcohol was already getting to me and the continuous rubbing of her breasts on my back was really making me horny. So ever so slightly I made my move, emboldened by all the beer that I had drunk I cautiously placed my left hand on her right thigh under the table. She was about to drink from her glass when I did this and I saw that she paused when she felt my hand on her leg. I was watching for her reaction, ready to remove my hand if I notice any resistance. She never showed any, instead she just looked at me then continued with the fun. Emboldened, I slowly began caressing her leg under the table, slowly making my hand move and down her leg. She continued chatting with Chelle but surreptitiously lowered her right hand under the table and placed it on my leg too. " Fuck!" I told myself, would this be the night that my long time fantasy come true? I did not want to be disappointed so i lowered my expectation for the night and just enjoy the moment. I slowly moved my hand to hold hers under the table, a move she did not resist. There finally after so many years, we were holding hands under the table while talking to our friend. Because of the excitement, I was unable to follow the flow of the conversation so I was surprised when Chelle's bf suddenly joined us. This led me to let go of Denise's hand. She took this opportunity to excuse herself to go to the ladies room. I followed suit knowing too well that the men's and ladies room were adjacent.
When I got there, she was standing outside the restroom.

" What are you doing here?" I asked.

" Still occupied." she replied.

" Ok. I'll wait with you then." I answered.

I stood beside her when she suddenly leaned her head on my shoulder.

"Are you ok?" I asked.

"Yes" she answered.

So I just let her but I moved my hand to her waist and I began to pull her closer. She moved her body closer to mine and we were already joined from the hip to our shoulder and I was about to move in for a kiss when the bathroom door suddenly opened.We disengaged and she entered the bathroom. I took a piss and went back to my seat.

By this time The effect of the alcohol was long gone and my libido was beginning to take over. I slightly moved her seat so it was closer to mine.

When Denise came back she sat down and immediately placed her hand on my thigh again. But this time I was naughtier. I waited for her to sit down then I stretched my hand and placed it on the back of her seat but to conceal it from our companions, I was actually holding on to the seat instead of the back rest. Then I moved my hand up first placing it on her hip. No resitance as she continued to chat with our friends. After a few minutes I moved up my hand and placed it on her waist. Again, no resistance so i pushed my luck. I slipped my hand under her blouse and I was already touching her smooth, creamy skin. This elicited a slight pinch from her but she still did not remover my hand. I moved my thumb in slow circles on her waist. She seemed to enjoy it because i noticed that she took a deep breath then she began to slowly move her hand up and down my leg. More adventurous now,I moved my hand to her back and slipped it down below the waistband of her slacks. At this, she gave me a hard pinch but this time I was beyond caring, my cock was stiff as a rock and I was so horny as hell. I slipped my hand even lower to touch the satin of her panties. I moved my finger slowly and to my surprise there was very little cloth to touch.

" Damn. She's wearing thongs." I told myself.

Not content I quickly took a quick glimpse and I saw that indeed it was a black thong under the slacks.

By this time I was not caring anymore if our companions noticed nor the other customers for that matter. I was going to fuck Denise tonight and that's all I could think of that moment. Denise added to the feeling by slowly moving her hand higher and higher up my leg until her hand was already beginning to touch my cock from outside my suddenly tight pants.

Thankfully, Chelle asked us if we wanted to go already. Denise and I both said yes. We paid our bill and Tony, Chelle's bf offered to give us a ride back to our cars. Suddenly Chelle asked:

" Sis, how are you going to get home?"

" Why, where's your car?" I asked Denise.

"Its in the shop. Would you mind if you can give me a ride home" she quietly asked but the look in her eyes alluded to a different kind of ride.

" Sure" I gulped. Damn, some days are better than others.