Deb's Chance Encounter At The Bar

Many of the stories I share are about encounters with people we know. I can only think of one random encounter with a stranger in the past, so it is a rarity as we both tend to like the safety and comfortable feel of playing with someone one of us knows.*Last weekend an opportunity arose that broke that mold!We had gone out to dinner at a local upscale steak restaurant that also had live music. No special occasion, just a chance to get out and relax on a Thursday night.*Deb wore a nice summer dress that wasn?t too tight but showed cleavage and the roundness of her breasts.*I love that dress, and she decided it was time to wear it locally (she usually only wears it when we are traveling).We had reservations at seven and got there early to have a drink at the bar.*We checked in with the hostess and grabbed chairs at the bar and ordered. I noticed several young single guys sitting at the bar, but didn?t pay much attention as I was focused on a drink and dinner!*Once our drinks were delivered and we relaxed, I needed to hit the men?s room. I excused myself and walked in for the usual routine. I finished and was washing my hands when a guy came up next to me at the sink, said hi, and then, ?I saw you and your lady at the bar ? you?re a lucky dude!?.* I chuckled and said thanks and that I thought so too.*This guy was thirty-five to thirty-eight years old, a fit, good-looking guy, and seemed nice as we walked back to the bar where Malatya Escort and he went back to his seat on the other side.Deb asked me when I got back, ?Did you make a new friend?? laughing as she said it. I mentioned to her that he told me I was a ?lucky dude? in the bathroom, referring to her.*She commented that she was old enough to be his mother, and we went back to enjoying our drink until they called us to our table.*The seating area and bar were all in a large open space, and the small band played in an area that separated the two areas.As we ordered dinner, the band came on and began to play. It was good nineteen-eighties music, and we watched several couples get up and dance while we ate and had a bottle of wine. Deb didn?t take too long to get a bit tipsy, and she was feeling no pain. After dinner, I asked her if she wanted to dance, and she said yes.We got out on the dance floor with a number of other couples, and as we danced I happened to look over and see my new friend at the bar watching us. He raised his glass to me and I nodded in return.*Deb and I danced for two songs and then went back to the table to have another drink.*While we were sitting there, the band announced they were going to do a couple of slow songs before their break.*Deb and I were relaxing and watching the activity when that same guy walked up to our table and said, ?Hi, I?m Eric. I met your husband in Malatya Escort Bayan the restroom and was watching you both dance.* Could I interest you in a dance now?? Deb blushed a little and didn?t know what to say, so she looked at me.*My reply was a shoulder shrug as I said, ?Up to you!?.*She didn?t want to be rude, and I noticed she was a little drunker than I thought when she stood up and walked to the dance floor with Eric. Since it was a slow song, they began dancing and talking while they danced.*I noticed Deb laughed at several things he said while he leaned into her ear.*They seemed to be dancing a bit closer, and Eric had his hand on the small of Deb?s back. He seemed to look down every time he spoke to her, which told me he was checking out her cleavage while he had her close. Eric kissed her hand when the song ended and brought her back to the table, thanking her for the dance.*Once he left, I kidded her that they seemed to be having a fun time out there and that he seemed to take much notice of her boobs.*Deb laughed and said they were just talking, but that he told her he wished he could find a woman as beautiful and interesting as her in his quest for a date.*I could tell she was flattered and a little flustered.Eric was back at the bar, and I walked over and asked if he would like to join us.*He asked if I was sure, and then followed me back to the table.*We talked for Escort Malatya a while, and Eric told us he was divorced and back in the game.* He was an Account Executive and in town for the week in meetings and came here to relax after work and meet people.* He was very easy to talk to, and I could see Deb was mesmerized by his eyes when he spoke.*I excused myself again to use the restroom, thinking I would give them some time to talk.*When I came back, the band had started again and Deb and Eric were on the dance floor! I was surprised, but interested in where this was going. I noticed this time he held her much closer, and his hand was lower on her back towards her ass.* That got me a bit aroused as he spoke into her ear while they danced.*After the song, he kissed her on the cheek and then walked her back.* Deb was a little flustered (and her nipples were very evident through her dress!) and excused herself to the ladies' room.Eric and I talked, and I asked him if he was dating anyone seriously. He told me he was seeing a married woman who he met and that they had an NSA relationship as she wasn?t getting satisfied at home.*That got my attention, and I told him Deb was tipsy but to give it a shot if he wanted to try!Deb came back and sat down, and Eric immediately told her how great she looked and how much he liked dancing with her. Deb smiled and thanked him and put her hand on his, and gave a squeeze.*We talked, and he told us how lonely it could be as a single guy, and Deb told him she had no doubt he was beating the girls away with a stick. He said that he found most women he dated as inexperienced. That was why he like married women, and Deb giggled and told him married women could be dangerous.