One Night in Bangkokby Shannon
ALL SET FOR 6:00. BANGKOK GARDENS ON 10TH.
Tom pressed "send," and the text shot over to Kelly.
CAN'T WAIT! came back almost immediately, followed by a winking smiley.
"God. I feel like I'm taking a girl to meet my parents," he muttered.
"What's that, Boss?" A young woman with half her hair shaved and a nose ring peeked around his office door.
"Oh, nothing, Savannah."
"Big date tonight, huh? Is she cute? Would I like her?"
"Yes to all three, but she's mine, I tell you! All mine! Muahahaha!"
"Uh-huh."
"Go about your business, young lady!"
"Yes, sir! Shaking and baking, sir!" She saluted, dimpled, and disappeared.
Tom spent the rest of the day discussing menus and schedules with clients, then took off a little early. "Because I'm the boss, that's why," he said over Savannah's protests. "Work on your dumplings."
"Not even gonna touch that one," she said, rolling her eyes. "Go away so we can raid the liquor cabinet." He shook his fist at her with a mock scowl and headed for his car.
He had to go home and change.
George and Anne were already at a table when Tom got to the restaurant a little before 6:00.
"We're retired," George explained. "No schedules to work around." He grinned across the table at his wife. Anne reached up to accept a kiss on the cheek from Tom before he slid in next to George. "Oh sure," the older man muttered, "ignore me. I'm just the husband, after all." Tom laughed and kissed George on the cheek as well.
"If you're passing out kisses..." a voice said. Kelly stood next to the table.
Tom stood up and kissed her on the lips. "Hi," he said.
"Hi, yourself," she said.
Tom waved his hand at the older couple. "George? Anne? Meet Kelly. Kelly? The Loftins."
"Pleased to meet you both," she said. "Tom's told me a lot about you."
George stood up to give Kelly a quick kiss on the cheek. "Charmed, my dear. My wife, Anne."
The older woman nodded and smiled at Kelly, then patted the seat next to her. "Sit by me, sweetheart; easier to gossip that way."
"Lovely!" Kelly said. "But first, thank you, both. Sorry; I didn't have time to get a card."
Tom choked back a laugh as the older couple looked at Kelly quizzically. "Last night," he said. "I'll explain later." He pulled the chair out for the younger woman, then sat down himself.
The waitress came by and took their orders, and the two couples chatted easily. Anne had a passion for art, and was delighted to find out that Kelly worked at the museum. They huddled together over the course of the meal, throwing strange terms and foreign names around.
"Did you understand any of that?" George asked Tom, as Anne looked over at the younger man and burst into laughter. Kelly hid a grin behind her napkin.
"Only the part about the couch thing," Tom replied.
At the end of the meal, the waitress delivered the check on a tray with four fortune cookies.
"Did you know that the fortune cookie was actually invented in San Francisco?" Tom asked Kelly.
Kelly looked at Anne. "Did you know that the sun rises in the East?" she asked the older woman.
Anne looked at George. "Did you know that water is wet?"
George looked at Tom. "Did you know that everybody knows that about fortune cookies?"
"Fuck all y'all," Tom said, and everybody laughed.
"Let's open them so we can play the `in bed' game," Kelly said.
"I've always used `with this fully armed and operational battle station'," Tom said.
"What in the holy hell does that mean?" George asked. "I know the first one."
" `Star Wars' reference."
"Oh. Space crap." George hated science fiction.
They cracked open the almond shells.
" Happy events will soon take place in your home'," George read, then added, "... in bed." He looked around, smiling. "Oh good. It's been real boring up til now." Anne bounced half of her cookie off of his head.
" `Many pleasurable and memorable adventures are in store for you'...in bed," she read. "Yay, me! I wonder when I'll meet him." George flipped her off with a muttered "smartass."
Tom laughed, then held up his own slip of paper. " `You are attracted to things with an exotic flavor' ...in bed." He waved the fortune at George. "It's talking about you, you perv."
"That's me," George agreed with a nod. "Exotic. Flavorful." Anne laughed at him.
Kelly said " `You will soon be the center of attention' ...in bed. Oh." She blushed a little. "Oh my."
"I love these cookies," George said, and crunched into it.
"I'm liking these fortunes," Tom murmured, and gave Kelly a wink.
Later, the two couples were at the Loftins' house, having drinks in the den and chatting. Anne and Kelly sat on the couch together. Tom and George were in matching recliners set at either side of the sofa.
"So this is only your second date?" Anne asked the younger woman. "And you invited us along?"
"First date, technically," Kelly said. "And yes. You two sounded fun. Tom sure seems to enjoy his time with you."
"I just needed someone cuter than me to distract them so I could get some rest," he said in a weary voice.
"Door's that way," George pointed.
"And leave her here alone with you two animals? Not likely."
"Make up your damn mind, son," George said, getting up to refill the drinks.
"Oh let me get that," Kelly said, rising to take over the job.
"And helpful, too!" Anne said. "Oh, George, can we keep her? Do you have a maid's outfit, dear?"
"Doesn't everybody?" Kelly laughed. "But I thought tonight was for white." She arched a leg, showing off the white stockings below her navy blue dress.
"Indeed it is," Anne agreed, stretching her own white stockinged legs. Her dress was a floral print, with bright pink cherry blossoms blooming against a white background. She'd dressed to match the cuisine. In the recliner beside her, George had kicked off his shoes and socks, wiggling his toes within sheer white nylon below his khaki pants. Tom mirrored him from the other chair. His stockings had white on white embroidery in a vine pattern, disappearing into his black slacks.
"Look who's a fancy bitch," George teased.
Tom stuck his tongue out at the older man. "You're just jealous of my exquisite taste in hosiery."
"Yep."
Kelly handed out the refills, then retook her seat on the couch, looking at Tom appraisingly. "White's a good color on him, but you should see him in gray."
George looked at the younger man. "Gray? Have you been shopping, Tom?"
"Borrowed," he said with a grin, letting Kelly tell George the story. Anne had heard it at the restaurant, but she laughed all over again.
"Well," she said. "I hope you wouldn't mind staring at this fabric." She ran her hand along the back of the couch.
"Oh no," Kelly agreed. "This would be a delight to be bent over." Her hand went to her mouth and her eyes grew wide as she realized what she'd just said, and the other three laughed.
"They have that effect on people," Tom said. "I'm pretty sure George roofies the booze."
"You hadn't even had my booze when you started hitting on my wife at that party!" George protested.
"And you!" Tom corrected him.
"Ignore them, dear," Anne said to Kelly. She patted the younger woman's hand. "I'll be perfectly happy to bend you over the couch if you want." She took another sip of her drink, her eyes smiling over the rim of the glass.
Kelly looked over at Tom. "If you like," he said, gesturing at Anne with his glass. "Mama knows her way around a strap-on."
The younger woman paused for a moment, then deliberately set her glass down on the table and leaned towards Anne, giving her a huge kiss. George took the glass from his wife's hand as she gave just as good as she got.
Tom started undressing as the two women explored each other's bodies, their hands roaming over curves and stroking arms and legs. Anne sighed as Kelly fondled her big breasts through her dress, and Kelly raised up a little to give Anne's hands access to her tight ass.
Down to his bra, panties, garter belt, and thigh highs, Tom stepped over to George and began removing the older man's clothes. George had on a white bra, corset, panties, and stockings. The two men's hard-ons slid against each other in their panties as they hugged and kissed and groped.
Anne and Kelly stood up. Kelly turned the older woman around and leaned into her back. She began nibbling on Anne's neck as her hands came up to cup Anne's breasts, feeling the weight of them. Anne sighed and wrapped her hands around Kelly's, guiding them to her thick nipples, which were straining against the dress. Kelly gave them attention for a bit, then her hands dipped lower, sliding down Anne's ribs, across her thighs, and into her crotch. Anne's legs bent a little and her breathing grew deeper as the younger woman's fingers teased her.
"You'd best get me out of these clothes quick, dear," she sighed, "or I'll have to dry clean this dress."
Kelly chuckled and reached for the zipper of Anne's dress. The bright printed fabric parted and fell, revealing the full slip Anne was wearing. It was white, of course, with a lace panel centered over her generous cleavage. Kelly laughed when she saw it, and in answer to Anne's questioning look, she turned around to present her own zipper. When Anne had helped Kelly out of her dress, Kelly turned around to show that she was wearing the exact same slip!
"Great minds!" Anne cried out, delighted.
"Who cares about minds?" George called. "Show us your great tits!"
Anne blew a raspberry at her husband. "Go play with your boy toy and leave us be," she said.
"Okay." He pushed Tom's bra up and started sucking the younger man's nipples.
Kelly and Anne continued to fondle each other through the smooth nylon material as they leaned in for another deep kiss. Kelly reached up to slide the straps of Anne's slip down the older woman's freckled shoulders, exposing the mounds of her chest. Anne was wearing the white semitransparent bra that Tom liked so much, and Kelly immediately began tonguing her thick, hard nipples, leaving big wet spots that outlined Anne's areolas.
As Kelly nursed on Anne's tits through the bra, Anne pushed her slip the rest of the way to the floor, revealing see-through panties and opaque thigh-highs. Her red pubic hair was a darker triangle behind the semitransparent material. One of Kelly's hands began rubbing the older woman's pussy, making her breathe faster.
"I can't believe how much your nipples stand out," Kelly said admiringly. "They're just begging for attention."
Anne smiled and gently pinched the younger woman's nipples through her slip. "Mine aren't the only ones, dear," she said.
"Oh, but there's a reason for that," Kelly said, and reached down to pull the slip over her head. Underneath, she wore a white lace bodysuit. Her firm round tits were surrounded by the lace cups but bare at the front, and her dark treasure trail and wet snatch was framed within an open slit at the bottom of the suit. Straps around the edges held up her white stockings.
"Oh my," Anne said. "Aren't you just a lovely buffet?"
"All you can eat," Kelly said with a grin.
"And I intend to," Anne said, kneeling down to bury her face in the younger woman's pussy. Kelly gasped and held onto Anne's head as the experienced tongue drove into her slick cunt. She rapidly built to a huge orgasm, crying out with pleasure as Anne expertly ate her out.
"Oh my god," she panted. "Now I see where Tom learned it. That was intense."
"Has he been putting my lessons to good use, then?" Anne smiled. "Good. He's not the fastest learner, but he's dedicated to getting it right."
"If my vote counts, he's graduated." She giggled. "I just pictured him wearing a merry widow under a cap and gown."
"That can be arranged," Anne said, standing up, "but later. Mama promised you a good fucking. George? Take that out of your mouth and go get my harness from the drawer, please."
George looked up from where he and Tom were engaged in a 69 on the floor. "Yes, dear." He untangled himself and headed for the bedroom as Tom stretched and stood up, resettling his bra and tucking his cock back into his panties.
"Awww," Kelly said.
"Greedy," Tom said, kissing her as he passed by. "Easier to walk with everything put away neatly. And less chafing. Very important." He went into the kitchen, returning with a big bottle of water as George came out of the bedroom carrying a leather harness with a dildo attached. Tom passed the bottle around while George helped Anne take off her panties and step into the straps of the harness.
Kelly walked around the sofa and bent over the back, spreading her long legs to the sides. Tom gave her a deep kiss, squeezing her breasts as Anne positioned the dildo against the younger woman's exposed cunt. George undid the clasps on Anne's bra, letting her heavy tits droop down. Anne grabbed Kelly's hips and began pushing the dildo inside her. Tom watched Kelly's face as her eyes rolled back and her breathing got heavier.
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes," she panted. "Fuck me, Anne."
As the older woman continued to push the dildo in and out of Kelly's pussy, George took his panties off and grabbed Anne's hips. She stopped just long enough for him to slide his cock inside her hot, wet snatch. Meanwhile, Tom stood on the sofa cushions in front of Kelly's face. When she opened her eyes to see him there, she tore his panties down with a growl and pulled his cock all the way into her mouth.
The two couples swayed back and forth, driving each other faster. Tom played with Kelly's nipples and watched Anne's big tits bounce as she moved. Kelly sucked him deeper and harder as she got closer to her own orgasm. Anne was lost between fucking the younger brunette bent over in front of her and her husband's cock deep in her pussy from behind.
George let go first, announcing "I'm coming!" and gripping his wife's hips tight. Anne followed close behind, and her shuddering was passed through the dildo directly into Kelly's cunt, sending her over the edge. Her shaking in turn, as well as watching everybody else's orgasm, made Tom spill a huge load down Kelly's throat, and she eagerly swallowed it as fast as he gave it to her. All four collapsed with sighs and moans, taking a few moments to lose themselves in the high.
Eventually, they all sorted themselves out and reclaimed their seats. Tom passed the water around again as everyone caught their breath.
"Well," George said, "it might not have been `in bed,' but I'd say those cookies were right on the money!"
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