part 2:
Then one day, my curiosity bacame too much and I am ashamed to say I checked her phone. And there it was. telling each other how lush they were. After arranging to meet on a sunday afternoon at the pub with all their mates at about 3pm, she said about 11 in the morning would I like to have some fun with her and give her an orgasm. Of course I agreed. She dressed in leopard print lingerie and she looked so hot. She had toys galore and they were littered all over the bed. As we kissed I started to make my way down belly to give tight hole some kisses but I was pulled away. 'No, with the wand and lube, you can be close but thats it' and worked the dildo in.
'Who are you thinking about, babe, the guy from the pub I said was always checking you out all the time?' I asked innocently. She was by now on her way to the orgasm. She moaned deeply and said 'B of course, he's so lush, Fuck me B, Fuck me B, Fuck me B,Fuck me B, please fucuuuuuck meeeee, YESSSSSSSS!' She subsided and was, for now, content. 'If its what you want, you decide the who and when, remember. But I am happy to help with whatever you want me to do,' I said a bit too enthusiastically!
I dropped her off at her pub for 3, with a promise of no interruptions and just said see you when I see you. Good luck and have fun. I left her walking in and drove off, full of cuck angst, not now knowing how things might play. I checked my phone regularly, but I kept to my promise and left them alone. She came home 4 hours later a little d*unk and a bit ruffled, but she was smiling and glowing.
After the family had left to go to bed, she simply said 'B brought me home. We had been flirting all afternoon, lots of eye contact, up close and a few squeezes and we kinda danced a bit. I so wanted to drag him outside lol. After about an hour he offered to give a lift home when I was ready, which made me very excited. We had such a laugh in the pub. When it was time to go, we walked to his van. He drove into a quiet road on the edge of the village. As soon as he stopped the van he was leaning over me to kiss.'
'He is a fantastic kisser. That made me so happy. We had some kisses and he said he had fancied me and thought I was lush for ages' she cooed. 'I also said about you and you not able to satisfy me anyway, but now more than ever. I said I want a connection, not just fucks. So. He's coming over to do some work soon on the house, so we'll see what happens.'
All of this information had the affect of making my clit soaking wet, maybe even a small ejaculation. We had more drinks but I was hoping for a little teasing before bedtime. I sat next to her on the sofa and started to massage her feet, but she was having none of it and she pushed me away. I helped her to bed and she slept I simply had to check her phone. Surprise, surprise, another secret meeting the next morning that was not mentioned. He was to arrive at 6am (2 hours before our staff) and as I read it I slumped back realising the new situation unfolding.
She got up next morning and still didn't say a word and skipped out the door. I was beside myself to think she would be secretive inspite of having sexual freedom. Yet I was so turned on that for the rest of the day I kept stroking. |