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He was sitting at a table, laughing and talking with a few friends.
As I got up, I noticed that he had also caught Sara's eye as well. Even as she was dancing with the other guys on the floor, he had her full attention. I walked to the table and tapped him on the shoulder. "Hey, buddy, do you see that lady in the black dress on the dance floor?"
He turned and saw her. "Yeah, what about her?"
"Well," I said, "She asked me to see if you wanted to dance with her. I know it doesn't look like it, but she's kind of bashful. she really has a thing for you."
He smiled and said, "OK, I'll go talk to her." He excused himself from his group and walked across the dance floor to Sara. I went back to my place at the bar, and watched the two of them. They hit it off almost immediately. Sara couldn't break her gaze from him, and he seemed very attracted to her. They spent a lot of time leaning in to talk with each other, and after a while, they were getting very touchy feely. My god, she was going to go ahead with this, and I had picked the guy who was going to fuck her ... I downed another bourbon, feeling incredibly sorry for myself and using some liquid courage to make it through the night.
A little later, Sara and her new friend came over to me. "Ken, this is Dave. I explained to him what you have done to me, and what your punishment will be for tonight."
Dave brushed Sara's hair from her face and turned to me, "I can't believe you would treat a beautiful, sexy woman like Sara any less than you would a princess. Sara wants me to show you how a real man treats a woman... with passion and desire."
"Fuck you, pal," I grunted as I turned to my bourbon.
"No, Dave's gonna fuck me," said Sara. "And, if you want any chance of being with me the rest of this trip, Ken, you are going to do exactly as you are told and mind your manners. Understand?"
I downed the rest of my bourbon and heaved a sigh, resigned to what was to come. "OK," I said. "Let's go do this."
We stood up and headed out of the bar. Dave was holding Sara's hand, and she had a firm grasp on his muscular arm. I hated every minute of it, but the idea of watching sexy Sara involved with this guy did do something for me. It hurt, but it was incredibly exciting. I was about to find out just how hot things were about to get.
After we hailed the cab, Dave and Sara got into the back seat, and I sat up front next to the cabbie. I told him where we were headed and he started the meter before pulling into traffic. "Ahhh, young love," he said, looking back into the rear view mirror. "They really make quite a couple." I could hear Sara and Dave making out in the back seat of the cab, but I didn't want to look. I couldn't bring myself to see, but I could just imagine Dave cupping Sara's breasts in his hands, playing with her erect nipples. I could imagine her rubbing her hand up Dave's thigh until she could feel his throbbing cock, all the time thrusting her tongue into his mouth, desperately wanting to take him right there in the back seat.
"We're here," said the cabbie as we pulled in front of the hotel. I settled the fare, and got out. I had to tap on the glass of the back door to get Sara and Dave's attention and motion them out. They gathered themselves and stepped out onto the sidewalk, hand in hand.
"Walk behind us, Ken," Sara ordered. "Remember, whether or not you get any depends on how you behave."I took my position a few steps behind Dave and Sara, and watched as they walked through the lobby, Dave's arm around her waist, occasionally slipping down to touch the curves of her hips. It was getting to be too much for me to bear. At the elevator, Dave hit the call button and while we waited to go upstairs, I couldn't help but notice that he was fully aroused, and Sara's nipples were hard, straining at the fabric of her dress. The door chimed, and we stepped into the elevator.
"Floor 12," ordered Sara, "And stand by the control panel, Ken.