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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I could here footsteps out in the hall getting closer, they stopped outside the door. The door pushed open and in she stepped, "You wouldn't believe it some fuckwit in accoun...." her words trailed off, and she gasped momentarily as she realised the naked figure in front of her wasn't Mike. I went to try and cover myself, but my erection was somewhat difficult to hide as she tried to compose herself. She went to speak, but no words came out. She couldn't have been a cm over 4' 11 if that, she was tiny, ever so slightly curvy and dressed in a white blouse, and short black pencil skirt. She was pretty, blonde, with bob length hair which was tied back, her eyes were a piercing pale blue. She stared wide eyed at my naked body as I tried to cover myself. She flushed red and muttered, "Err sorry..." turned on her heal and barrelled straight into Mike.
"Ste's just taking a sh..." Mike went to say as she gave his chest a playful slap,
"You could have told me you bastard, I thought you were into the bloody shower!" She shook her head and pushed passed him closing the bedroom door behind her. I let go of my genitals, displaying myself to Mike, then turning and flashing my soapy bum, he smiled and pulled the door to. I finished my shower dried myself off and pulled my clothes back on, I must admit I was feeling a little disappointed as I headed downstairs
Mike was im the kitchen, looked at me and mouthed sorry as he rummaged in the fridge. The ceiling creaked slightly and then there was the sound of running water upstairs
"I never asked, what's your girlfriends name?"
"Dee,"
"She is very pretty, do you think she's okay?" I asked.
"Gorgeous isn't she?" He said, before adding, "She'll be fine, just had a funny day at work, she was meant to be away tonight, but something went wrong with the admin."
Mike lined up three tall wine glasses on the counter, "wine?" I nodded and Mike poured two glasses of red offering one to me. He sat on the sofa and I took a chair opposite, we chatted for a bit before there was movement on the stairs, Dee appeared in the doorway dressed in a long pair of pale blue silk pyjamas and a baggy hoody that must have been at least a couple of sizes too big for her. She had let her hair down and still looked incredible.
I watched as she wandered over to the fridge and bent to pick the bottle of prosecco out. As she bent down the silk of her trousers pulled tight across her shapely buttocks revealing the slightest line of her panties. I realised I had let my eyes linger a little too long as she looked up catching my eye, it was my turn to flush red, she smiled coyly as I looked away. Mike giggled at my embarrassment and winked at me as I tried to regain my composure.
Dee flumped down on the sofa next to Mike and snuggled up to him, clutching her glass. The conversation flowed for the next hour or so, as did the wine, with Dee finishing pretty much the entire bottle of prosecco on her own.
She was obviously a little tipsy by this stage, and beginning to get a bit of a wine glow, she sat up and pulled the hoody over her head, as she did so, she flashed the pale flesh of her belly and belly button. As the hoody dropped to the floor the silk of her top settled, in the dim light of the living room you could make out almost ever detail of her lovely breasts.The blue of her pyjamas, really complemented her eyes, seemingly making them twinkle in the dim light.
Dee was quiet for a couple of minutes and then piped up, "What was going on when I got back?" She looked at me with those piercing blue eyes, as I fumbled with my words.
"I was er, just having a shower, as..."
"You were about to fuck my boyfriend?", she interjected, "Well, strictly speaking he was probably about to fuck me," I thought to myself, as she broke off the stare and started to giggle.
"Now look, this evening has been a little ray of sunshine in an otherwise shit day. Now I could just loose my shit and kick you both out or maybe, just maybe, we could make something of this, what do say?"
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