Category: Erotica

After what I would call our sexual revolution. That being the discovery that my husband had an affair with a woman at the same time I had an affair with a woman we discovered a lot about each other. In the following years as my two boys grew up and eventually moved out our explorations of new and exciting things to do sexually continued to grow.
Some things we loved and continued to do. Other things were blasé or just downright didn’t like them so we’ve tossed them out.
Among the things we found exciting was that when we would go on vacation then we knew that it would not be anybody around that knew us I would dress in a more revealing way. Some people would say slutty and they probably aren’t wrong. But I was a little more tasteful about it than just hanging my tits out. I wear low-cut, lace or sheer blouses almost always with a bra but sometimes those are sheer as well leaving a lot to the imagination and enough to stir the imagination. Often my skirts would be short enough to reveal my stocking tops when I sat down or have a slit in it. It often draws attention from the men and occasionally from the women, and it often draws dirty looks from the women when they see their men looking.
It always led to exciting sex as soon as we could , sometimes not even making it to our hotel room. And this leads into what happened when we went to Barcelona.
A few years back we went on a little vacation to Spain. More precisely Barcelona.
My husband and I went out to a little restaurant that was recommended to us. It was a tapas restaurant and it was a family-owned establishment. Not very big maybe eight or nine tables at the most.
I was wearing a a black sheer blouse which button up the front. Underneath I had a pretty bra which was sheer with cops that were sheer on the bottom half and lace across the top of the cups. Coupled with that I was wearing a short black knit skirt which hugged my figure. Under that I had a matching pair of panties to the bra which were low v cut in the front. The bottom of the week stopping just above where my clitoris is, The back panel was completely sheer. Then a pair of black stockings with the wide band on top lease and a seam up the back. A pair of open-toed heels and my look was complete.
As we sat down at the table there were a few heads that turned. There weren’t a lot of people in there except for maybe one other table and one large group which was about a table away from us. The waiter came over we ordered drinks and talked. Right away I noticed a woman who was in her 40s classic Spanish look sitting with a large group. She had thick black hair beautiful face and was wearing a floral print dress that which was low cut. From what I could see she had a very nice figure. As I talked to my husband I could see her out of my peripheral vision. She would glance over my way. I decided I was going to see how much I could attract her turning myself sideways and crossing my legs making sure my skirt was up high enough that my stocking tops were showing. I slowly circled my foot allowing my shoe to dangle off. It caught her eye. She kept looking over at me and then re-engage in the conversation she was having at the table.
Still waiting for drinks I decided I was going to go freshen up my makeup and walked into what was a very small lady’s room. There were two sinks in front of a mirror and two stalls. I put my purse on the counter and pulled up the lipstick freshening it and then fixing my hair. It wasn’t quite a minute before the door opened and the woman who was sitting with the crowd walked in. She stood next to me in front of the other sink. Smiled at me in our reflection in the mirror and began fixing her thick dark hair.
She was gorgeous !
Dark brown eyes full lips high cheekbones and a very curvy body. She complimented me in her Spanish accent on what I was wearing. I thanked her and told her how much I loved her dress. It was a wraparound dress as I said before low-cut you could clearly see her cleavage and about knee length.
We talked for about 20 seconds or so before she walked over to the door I thought she was going to leave. Instead I heard the door lock. I don’t think I’ve ever even noticed if the bathroom had a locking door or not before but this one did. She turned around her back to the door looking at me and I turned to look at her to see what was happening. She just stood there for a second and I turned my body towards her and lean my hip against the counter. Walking up to me very casually until she was standing within a foot of me she put her hands on my hips and leaned in and kissed me. Not a word just kissed me. I was taken by surprise but I also was so turned on that I eagerly joined in.
It got passionate very quickly.
Before I knew what she had my blouse pulled out of my waistband of my skirt unbuttoned and a breast out of the cup. We were kissing like crazy and my gosh it was so sexy. I felt around on her dress first running my hands over her breasts and hips and everywhere I could grab and then found the tie strap on her dress opening it up then reaching inside and untying the inside tie. She got my skirt pulled all the way up around my hip her hand down inside my panties. I looked at her with her dress spread and she was spectacular!
I would say she had D cup breasts and when I slipped my hand inside of her panties my fingers dove into a thick bush of pubic hair. It felt luscious.
I pulled my hand back away from her pelvis just so I could peek inside my fingers slipped down in between her legs. Her labia felt so meaty and I loved it. She was so wet already. She was fingering me and working my clitoris as we stopped kissing just looking into one another’s eyes and the fish will expressions which revealed that we were both so close to orgasm. I couldn’t help but I kissed her again. She was so beautiful.
I remember such as an amazing orgasm that caused me to moan into her mouth and almost collapse on her when weakness overcame me. I feverishly tried to bring her to orgasm and suddenly she did basically moaning and whispering phrases in Spanish
We kissed for a bit she put her fingers to my mouth and I lick them and then we kissed more. It all happened so quickly it wasn’t more than 4 minutes I wouldn’t think. We didn’t say a word to each other we just smiled she pulled her dress together I tucked in my blouse after buttoning it and straightened my skirt we looked at in the mirror fixing ourselves she turned around walked out with one peak over her shoulder and a few seconds later I walked out as well.
I sat back down on my table and she was sitting with her group. Our drinks were there nobody knew what happened except us and throughout the rest of the meal we shared glances at one another with slight smiles we both had a secret that nobody else knew.
My husband and I finished they were all still sitting there laughing and joking and I walked out with my husband.
I never saw her again, I never knew her name but I can remember her like it was yesterday.