1. Joan in Ann Arbor


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: ckbres, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    Our next trip was to Ann Arbor, home of the University of Michigan. Ann Arbor is a beautiful town, lots of older homes, boutique shops, athletic stadiums and students. I was there to give a guest lecture on software consulting. It was the fall, trees bright with color, the air crisp and an autumn sun was shining. My lecture went well. At dinner that first night Joan told me she had two tickets to the Saturday football game. It was the annual Michigan, Ohio state game. After dinner we went to the hotel bar for a drink and some dancing. The bar was jammed with students and alumni for the big game. It was furnished with red leatherette booths, small round tables and a long oak bar complete with a mirror and an old painting of a nude reclining woman. Joan was wearing a very tight blue Michigan T shirt, nipples flaring, and a short cheerleader skirt with Michigan blue skimpy panties. I wore my usual Khakis and a black polo shirt. At the bar was a rowdy group of college men all wearing red Ohio State sweaters and singing their fight song, 'Across the Field.' "Fight the team across the field Show them Ohio's here Set the earth reverberating With a mighty cheer Rah Rah Rah." A group of Michigan alumni walked in dressed in blue and rebutted with the Michigan fight song, 'The Victors.' "Now for a cheer they are here, triumphant Here they come banners flying In stalwart step they are nighing With shouts of victory crying We hurrah, we greet you now Hail!" At the end of the Michigan ...
    song Joan jumped up from our booth and cheered, "go big blue". She kicked her feet in the air showing off her underwear and waved fake pom poms jiggling her tits in the T shirt. She ended her cheer doing a split on the bar floor, spreading her legs, causing her panties to slip inside her. Both crowds cheered loudly and Joan bowed and flipped her skirt up. She came back to our booth looking flushed and excited. "That was fun," Joan said. I said, "Nice split." She giggled and asked, "Enjoy the view? Everyone else did." I ran my hand up her leg and touched her underpants. They were wet. I said, "Those panties are wet. Why don't you take them off." Meanwhile the two rival groups soon started to head out of the bar to the rest of the Ann Arbor pubs and bars. The bar quieted down and soon resumed it's real identity, a dark business man's hang out. Joan got up and headed to the ladies room. She came back a few minutes later and brazenly handed them to me. I put them on the table to use as a cocktail napkin. After a few minutes two remaining Ohio and two Michigan men came over to our table. They introduced themselves. The Ohio students were Eddie and George. The Michigan men were Tom and Jake. I asked them to join us in the booth. Joan sat in the middle of the four of them. Eddie looked at Joan's underpants on the table and said, "Do you have a pair of red ones?" Joan looked him in the eye and said, "Why don't you check?" He reached down to Joan's thigh and gradually lifted her skirt. ...
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