Dani’s whispered stories about her early sexual adventures stirred my passions with fingers of fire. Her reliving those times while we explored and feasted on each other created a virtual orgy. Her past lovers gathered with us in spirit to dance in storms of ecstacy with my wife. “I was such a whore and loved it,” she would say in the vein of Dorothy Parker’s view: “I require only three things of a man. He must be handsome, ruthless and stupid.”
One of her stories recalled heavy flirting with a blond-haired, charismatic bartender at a club. She and her girlfriends had left their dorm at university one Friday night for wild partying somewhere, anywhere across town with strangers. They dressed for a fun time: short skirts, no panties and sexy tops that could be adjusted to flash more cleavage or less. They decided on a high-energy nightclub with live music and “student specials” on the mixed drinks list. During their night of drinking, dancing and laughing with carefully selected strangers, they chatted up the bartender. He was a university dropout with a cute butt, big smile and a what-the-hell personality. Dani liked him more and more, especially his blond hair. She preferred blonds but married me, a black-haired guy. Compatible spirits trump looks, I suppose. One of Dani's many feminine powers was seduction. The bartender liked her more and more. They shared more suggestive actions, gave each other high-fives and joked. As the club was about to close, she was on the dance floor and noticed him motioning for her to come to the bar. “Come home with me for a nightcap,” he said. She took him up on that offer and told one of her friends who gave her a thumbs-up. "I'd go home with anyone if I liked them," she said. "Pretty stupid, but I was a kid." At the bartender’s apartment, drinks flowed, clothes came off and a stunning surprise awaited. “I couldn’t believe the size of his dick,” Dani said. “It had to be a foot-long hard-on – the biggest, thickest dick I’d ever seen, but he had condoms that fit. I fucked it and fucked it all night.” When she awakened naked in his bed the next morning, he had coffee ready and politely thanked her for a great night. They never saw each other again except in their fantasies and nights in our bed.
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