03-02-2020, 02:28 PM
PART-2
For the next half an hour or more we just kept talking
to each other. The room also started getting cooler
over time, as I guess they must have increased the
cooling of the airconditioner. This made Anu stick
even closer to me.
“ Cmon atleast take a couple of sips” I urged my wife,
“it might make you feel a bit warmer"
She still didn’t.
As we were talking we saw another 2-3 couples walk in
, as also a few single guys. Being Saturday, the club
was also open to singles today. Normally during other
days it isn’t. But its costs 90 euros for a single man
and one has to be in absolute formals. Suits are
preferred for men by the management of the club, and
women have to be elegantly dressed.
We had spent more than an hour in the club and nothing
seemed to be happening. It was becoming a bit tedious
for us to kill time. I looked around to find two
single guys sitting opposite us. One was a thin, young
guy. He seemed equally bored and was unmoving for a
long time. He too seemed unsure and once in while
would glance around. Just giving us fleeting looks
once in a while. And the other guy was older and
seemed more experienced and sure of himself.
As Anu and I were talking, the latter got up and went
to the place where the elderly couples were sitting
and started dancing by himself. Everyone in the room
started looking at him.
After a minute or two he walked upto an elderly woman,
bent down and said something to her. I guess he must
have asked her for a dance as she did exactly that.
They both were dancing slowly, sort of a waltz, as
everyone’s eyes were riveted on them. One of the guys,
who I assume was the woman’s husband looked on
enthusiastically and kept cheering his wife. The wife
was in ‘high spirits” and kept laughing a lot.
Slowly, she started pulling herself down along the
man’s chest as she kept swaying in the rhythmic
movements of her dance. She kept going down till her
face was right in front of the man’s crotch. The man
who was much younger than the woman, was looking at
her and kept dancing.
The woman then unzipped her dancing partner’s trousers
and brought out his cock. As his cock popped out, she
started giving him a blow job with her elderly
friend’s and husband egging and cheering her on.
Anu and I were looking this wide-eyed.
As I was turning around to speak to Anu, my eyes fell
on the young guy sitting opposite us. His face was
lowered but was looking at my wife. Seeing the
movement of my head, he looked at me. Our eyes met and
I smiled. He did too.
Then ignoring him I again started to talk to Anu.
She was almost shivering by now. I brought up the
glass of wine to her.
“Please, just take a sip” I urged “otherwise like this
you will catch a cold”
This time she took a sip, but not any more and kept
holding the glass in her hand.
“What do you think about the guy opposite us” I
whispered to Anu
She smiled.
“He looks like a kid” She replied with a smile “but
these are the kinds who are psychopaths”
“Oh, cmon, you are watching too many movies” I said
“I was just joking” She replied “But still, don’t have
plans of me trying anything here with anyone. We will
just watch for a while and leave”
“ok baba, as you like” I said helplessly
Meanwhile, the elderly woman had forgotten about her
dancing and was completely engrossed in giving her
dancing partner a blow job. She was sucking hard and
taking in a lot of his meat into her mouth. She seemed
to be an expert.
By now I realized, the the large hall had got quite
crowded with more people pouring in.
And lots of them were watching the woman perform
fellatio on the man.
I also noticed that a few men and women were pairing
up and going up a staircase which was at the other
corner of the room. I knew these clubs had private
rooms too. So I guess they were going there. Those
room were meant for shy visitors or people who wanted
privacy.
The sight of the 50+ years plus woman giving a blow
job to this man was quite a turn on. I was getting a
hard on. I turned around to see my wife watching the
pair intently. I bent to kiss her but she resisted.
“No, please. I am not comfortable doing this out here”
she responded.
“c’mon no one is bothered about us here” I reasoned
out to Anu.
She didn’t say anything and I bent towards her and
kissed her.
She didn’t respond much to my kiss initially but soon
opened her mouth. We kissed for a 30 seconds or so.
She seemed flushed by that itself. We have never
kissed like this, with so many people present. Though
it was true people were not bothered about us and
rather more interested in watching the lustful couple
on the dance floor.Still, we were not used to it. We
were not the kind to do wet kissing in front of
people. My heart was racing too.
I again saw the young guy watching us. Anu saw him too
this time.
“God , he is looking at us” Anu told me in very low
voice “what if he comes here”
“That will be hot” I replied with a teasing smile
“No way” My wife insisted
I just turned around and started watching the couple
on the dance floor, lost in their world. The guy had a
raging hard on, caused by the constant sucking by the
woman kneeling in front of him. By now many other men
and women were pairing up. And like us, a few were
kissing each other. Even in a corner I saw two women
were kissing each other. Both must be above 50 years
of age, surely above 45.
My wife seemed to be the youngest woman in the room,
till I saw some younger couples walk in too. It was
around midnight by then.
As other sofas and chairs started filling up, people
started sitting opposite us on the emptyish sofa
besides the younger guy.
I guess he was looking for a reason, or rather an
excuse to move closer us and the arrival of more
people on his sofa gave him that. He shifted himself
to a sofa which was at 90 degrees to ours and in
between his and our sofa.
This made Anu more tense, despite her having taken a
few more sips of the wine.
“Adi, what if he tries something” My wife said in a
panicking tone “I am not going to allow him anything ,
I am telling you now itself”
“I don’t think so he will” I pacified my wife “He
looks too timid for that”
Anu wasn’t even lifting her head.
“Just relax please” I assured my wife “No one is going
to eat you up here”
“I think we stayed here long enough. Lets go now
please” She insisted again
“okay just another 15 minutes please” I bought some
time.
She agreed.
I started looking at the rest of the people in the
room. By now people had got up from their chairs and
sofas and were interacting and socializing with each
other. More couples were making their way up to the
private rooms while some were returning. I saw a much
older man walk up towards us. He crossed me and went
and sat right next to my wife !
My heart skipped a few beats. I don’t how many my
wife’s heart skipped !
“I hope you don’t mind if I sit here?” he asked my
wife
“hm er Its ok” she replied in the affirmative though
hesitatingly
I could feel Anu’s hands grip my hands tighter, though
it couldn’t be seen to anyone else.
“Whats your name my dear girl” he plainly asked Anu
I guess my wife had to reply as this man was being so
straightforward and normal.
“Anu” she replied
“Aanoo”!! “he exclaimed with a smile “I never heard
that name before.Where are you from” ?
“India” my wife gave the shortest possible answer
“You aa here to see France” ?
“Yes, with my husband” Anu replied as she pointed
towards me
“aalo”(hello) he said and shook my hands
The man was also 50+ for sure and had greyed a lot,
but still seemed charming.
Suddenly my wife gripped my hands even more tightly.
Infact very tightly. I could see this man had placed
his hands on her legs as he kept talking to us.
“ I am Pierre” he informed us
“Bon Soir Pierre” I replied in the little bit of
French I had picked up “ I am Aditya”
“Bon Soir” he responded with a smile “You have pretty
wife”
“Merci” I again replied in broken French
By now his hands were moving a bit on my wife’s legs
Anu was very stiff and tense.
I guess he could feel it too and he removed his hands,
at which my wife seem to relax a bit.
“That’s nice dress” he continued the conversation as
he asked Anu about her sari “Indian dress?”
“Yes, its called Sari” my wife replied shyly
“I know . I hear about it. My wife like it” he said
“you wife is here?” Anu asked not knowing what else to
say
“Oui, there” he said as he pointed to an elderly woman
at the other end of the room talking to a much younger
guy.
“Her nom Madeline. She is German” He informed about
his wife
TBC.....
For the next half an hour or more we just kept talking
to each other. The room also started getting cooler
over time, as I guess they must have increased the
cooling of the airconditioner. This made Anu stick
even closer to me.
“ Cmon atleast take a couple of sips” I urged my wife,
“it might make you feel a bit warmer"
She still didn’t.
As we were talking we saw another 2-3 couples walk in
, as also a few single guys. Being Saturday, the club
was also open to singles today. Normally during other
days it isn’t. But its costs 90 euros for a single man
and one has to be in absolute formals. Suits are
preferred for men by the management of the club, and
women have to be elegantly dressed.
We had spent more than an hour in the club and nothing
seemed to be happening. It was becoming a bit tedious
for us to kill time. I looked around to find two
single guys sitting opposite us. One was a thin, young
guy. He seemed equally bored and was unmoving for a
long time. He too seemed unsure and once in while
would glance around. Just giving us fleeting looks
once in a while. And the other guy was older and
seemed more experienced and sure of himself.
As Anu and I were talking, the latter got up and went
to the place where the elderly couples were sitting
and started dancing by himself. Everyone in the room
started looking at him.
After a minute or two he walked upto an elderly woman,
bent down and said something to her. I guess he must
have asked her for a dance as she did exactly that.
They both were dancing slowly, sort of a waltz, as
everyone’s eyes were riveted on them. One of the guys,
who I assume was the woman’s husband looked on
enthusiastically and kept cheering his wife. The wife
was in ‘high spirits” and kept laughing a lot.
Slowly, she started pulling herself down along the
man’s chest as she kept swaying in the rhythmic
movements of her dance. She kept going down till her
face was right in front of the man’s crotch. The man
who was much younger than the woman, was looking at
her and kept dancing.
The woman then unzipped her dancing partner’s trousers
and brought out his cock. As his cock popped out, she
started giving him a blow job with her elderly
friend’s and husband egging and cheering her on.
Anu and I were looking this wide-eyed.
As I was turning around to speak to Anu, my eyes fell
on the young guy sitting opposite us. His face was
lowered but was looking at my wife. Seeing the
movement of my head, he looked at me. Our eyes met and
I smiled. He did too.
Then ignoring him I again started to talk to Anu.
She was almost shivering by now. I brought up the
glass of wine to her.
“Please, just take a sip” I urged “otherwise like this
you will catch a cold”
This time she took a sip, but not any more and kept
holding the glass in her hand.
“What do you think about the guy opposite us” I
whispered to Anu
She smiled.
“He looks like a kid” She replied with a smile “but
these are the kinds who are psychopaths”
“Oh, cmon, you are watching too many movies” I said
“I was just joking” She replied “But still, don’t have
plans of me trying anything here with anyone. We will
just watch for a while and leave”
“ok baba, as you like” I said helplessly
Meanwhile, the elderly woman had forgotten about her
dancing and was completely engrossed in giving her
dancing partner a blow job. She was sucking hard and
taking in a lot of his meat into her mouth. She seemed
to be an expert.
By now I realized, the the large hall had got quite
crowded with more people pouring in.
And lots of them were watching the woman perform
fellatio on the man.
I also noticed that a few men and women were pairing
up and going up a staircase which was at the other
corner of the room. I knew these clubs had private
rooms too. So I guess they were going there. Those
room were meant for shy visitors or people who wanted
privacy.
The sight of the 50+ years plus woman giving a blow
job to this man was quite a turn on. I was getting a
hard on. I turned around to see my wife watching the
pair intently. I bent to kiss her but she resisted.
“No, please. I am not comfortable doing this out here”
she responded.
“c’mon no one is bothered about us here” I reasoned
out to Anu.
She didn’t say anything and I bent towards her and
kissed her.
She didn’t respond much to my kiss initially but soon
opened her mouth. We kissed for a 30 seconds or so.
She seemed flushed by that itself. We have never
kissed like this, with so many people present. Though
it was true people were not bothered about us and
rather more interested in watching the lustful couple
on the dance floor.Still, we were not used to it. We
were not the kind to do wet kissing in front of
people. My heart was racing too.
I again saw the young guy watching us. Anu saw him too
this time.
“God , he is looking at us” Anu told me in very low
voice “what if he comes here”
“That will be hot” I replied with a teasing smile
“No way” My wife insisted
I just turned around and started watching the couple
on the dance floor, lost in their world. The guy had a
raging hard on, caused by the constant sucking by the
woman kneeling in front of him. By now many other men
and women were pairing up. And like us, a few were
kissing each other. Even in a corner I saw two women
were kissing each other. Both must be above 50 years
of age, surely above 45.
My wife seemed to be the youngest woman in the room,
till I saw some younger couples walk in too. It was
around midnight by then.
As other sofas and chairs started filling up, people
started sitting opposite us on the emptyish sofa
besides the younger guy.
I guess he was looking for a reason, or rather an
excuse to move closer us and the arrival of more
people on his sofa gave him that. He shifted himself
to a sofa which was at 90 degrees to ours and in
between his and our sofa.
This made Anu more tense, despite her having taken a
few more sips of the wine.
“Adi, what if he tries something” My wife said in a
panicking tone “I am not going to allow him anything ,
I am telling you now itself”
“I don’t think so he will” I pacified my wife “He
looks too timid for that”
Anu wasn’t even lifting her head.
“Just relax please” I assured my wife “No one is going
to eat you up here”
“I think we stayed here long enough. Lets go now
please” She insisted again
“okay just another 15 minutes please” I bought some
time.
She agreed.
I started looking at the rest of the people in the
room. By now people had got up from their chairs and
sofas and were interacting and socializing with each
other. More couples were making their way up to the
private rooms while some were returning. I saw a much
older man walk up towards us. He crossed me and went
and sat right next to my wife !
My heart skipped a few beats. I don’t how many my
wife’s heart skipped !
“I hope you don’t mind if I sit here?” he asked my
wife
“hm er Its ok” she replied in the affirmative though
hesitatingly
I could feel Anu’s hands grip my hands tighter, though
it couldn’t be seen to anyone else.
“Whats your name my dear girl” he plainly asked Anu
I guess my wife had to reply as this man was being so
straightforward and normal.
“Anu” she replied
“Aanoo”!! “he exclaimed with a smile “I never heard
that name before.Where are you from” ?
“India” my wife gave the shortest possible answer
“You aa here to see France” ?
“Yes, with my husband” Anu replied as she pointed
towards me
“aalo”(hello) he said and shook my hands
The man was also 50+ for sure and had greyed a lot,
but still seemed charming.
Suddenly my wife gripped my hands even more tightly.
Infact very tightly. I could see this man had placed
his hands on her legs as he kept talking to us.
“ I am Pierre” he informed us
“Bon Soir Pierre” I replied in the little bit of
French I had picked up “ I am Aditya”
“Bon Soir” he responded with a smile “You have pretty
wife”
“Merci” I again replied in broken French
By now his hands were moving a bit on my wife’s legs
Anu was very stiff and tense.
I guess he could feel it too and he removed his hands,
at which my wife seem to relax a bit.
“That’s nice dress” he continued the conversation as
he asked Anu about her sari “Indian dress?”
“Yes, its called Sari” my wife replied shyly
“I know . I hear about it. My wife like it” he said
“you wife is here?” Anu asked not knowing what else to
say
“Oui, there” he said as he pointed to an elderly woman
at the other end of the room talking to a much younger
guy.
“Her nom Madeline. She is German” He informed about
his wife
TBC.....
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