The old friend
Sarah Walker
Copyright 2012
Published by Smashwords
What a treat it is to be able to leave work early on a Friday and if everything was on schedule Jen was in the process of leaving her job early too. I'm Randy by the way and this all started with a call from an old college buddy of mine, Lee. He was the catalyst to our small adventure. His job had brought him out to San Diego and on a whim Jen and I talked him into extending his trip so we could make the drive from L.A. to spend a couple days together.
Back in the day the three of us we inseparable. Lee and I roomed together and when Jen and I started dating we fell into a natural rhythm of pulling Lee along whenever he was free. Hell, Jen and I were so comfortable in Lee's company that we'd wind up in the throes of passion on my side of the room while he'd struggled to study. Oh how easy life was back then. Our college days ended, Jen and I married and Lee's job took him to the other coast but we never lost our close bond. We kept in touch, got together when we could and at every reunion we stripped away the years. We'd laugh, tease and go through the `do you remember when's', as we shared drinks at some secluded bar. This trip promised to be more of the same.
I got home found Jen's car in the drive and headed up the stairs. Jen had our suitcase and garment bag spread out all over the bed packing. I changed my clothes added a few things to the suitcase and in no time we were on our way. We had managed to make in onto the road heading south early enough to miss most of the traffic and a couple hours later we were pulling into the hotel. Lee had left instructions at the front desk and we were escorted to the room being pleasantly surprised to find it a two bedroom suite. We were directed to the bedroom we would occupy and started to unpack. I looked up to see Jen with a mischievous smile and something half hidden. Curious, I tried to look around her only to see one of those colored plastic bags over a hanger. Jen's teasing eyes sparkled as she said “Don't get too anxious big boy you'll get to see this tonight. I think you'll like it.” With a raising of my eye brows I knew whatever it was would be something very sexy and I couldn't wait to see in on her.
Jen had the body of a gymnast. A bit taller but athletic, still toned, small cone shaped breasts and gently rounded hips with a tight firm butt. Oh how I loved it when she wore things that showed off her frame and now hoped she had something like that on that hanger. I must have telegraphed what I was thinking because with a giggle she said ... `Save that for later you horny boy' and danced away heading for the bathroom. She closed the door and started the shower when I heard the suite door open. Lee had returned and with handshakes and hugs we greeted one another. His smile was as I always remembered it and we began to cover the changes in our life as Lee wandered to the bar and poured a couple drinks. With a clink of glasses and a wave of his hands he said `How do you like all this? The company is paying for it, well most of it sadly, I have to stock the bar so enjoy.' Nodding I told him it was cool and we headed to the couch when our bedroom door opened and out rushed Jen.
Her hair was still damp and she was wearing a thin silky robe tied at the waist well almost tied that is and she rushed over to Lee throwing her arms around his neck and kissing his lips. Her every step flashed some of her body and not for the first time I thrilled as her body pressed into Lee's.
Over the years Lee had become some of our fantasy fodder. His close familiarity with Jen and I had crept into our love making. One evening as I stood behind her with my rigid cock flattened against her and my hands tweaking her nipples I whispered. `Do you remember doing this back in the dorm room with poor Lee trying to study?' Her body shuddered and taking the cue I added `I'll bet you wanted Lee to stand up, strip naked and press his hardened manhood into you like I'm pressing mine or maybe you hoped he'd come around and stick his dick into your face so you could get it from both of us.' Her moan had said it all and as we fucked I filled her ears with images of Lee and I taking her together. Shit, that night and those thoughts had her wickedly wet and wild. Needless to say we visited that over and over.
Now Lee had his hands around my almost naked wife and more than anything I wanted to see him slip the robe from her shoulders but sadly he broke the kiss took a drink and headed to his room saying `he had to get ready.' Jen turned and with a devilish grin passed by casually asking, `so what do you think of turning our fantasy into reality?' At first I only half heard the words and as she passed I bumbled an almost incoherent `what' and then turned and followed her into our room.
Jen knew the answer to that question but just stood there with an innocent smile and watched me squirm as she repeated “how would you like to turn our bedroom fantasy into reality?” Then she added `You know Lee has wanted this for a long time and just now when he saw how near naked I was he hardened as we kissed. I felt him pressing against me and I pressed back. So what do you think? Do you want to invite him into our bed?'
`Right now' I stammered as the thought jolted me. `No you silly ass' she answered adding, `not right this very second but sometime this week end. This is also about seduction and teasing not just screwing.' What else could I say but ` oh hell yes' as we had lit up our sex with this thought for a while and lamely added `but it's really up to you and anything you do you is ok with me!' I realized I was already hard as a rock when Jen answered with a cryptic `and anything you do is okay with me... anything.'
I reached for Jen but again she batted me away telling me `get out of here I still have to finish getting ready.' Heading into the other room I picked up my drink and downed the remainder of the glass in a single swallow then poured myself some more. A few minutes later Lee came out of his room and said `you better pour me some more too because that pretty wife of yours drives me crazy.' Laughing I said, `Ya I know she told me how crazy you felt during that kiss.'
Lee began to stammer and apology but I stopped him midstream and said `oh relax we've been together for years and we are as close as any friends can be so nothing you and Jen do together would ever require and apology... as long as I'm there too' I added evilly. Lee's laugh echoed my own and as we waited for Jen we nursed the drinks we had. Our conversation drifted easy and light until Jen stepped from the room.
Both our jaws dropped! There she stood in a short little emerald green dress with little thin straps over her mostly bare shoulders. Her skin warm and stunning against that color but the most inflaming part was how close-fitting it was. It flowed over her tight frame leaving little hint at what lay beneath it. Her cone shaped tits were clearly defined as were the rise of her nipples. She spun around for us and the dress danced over her beautiful behind dropping seductively over her cheeks following the roundness and leaving little doubt as to their shape. That dress also hinted that not a stitch of anything else existed under that dress, top or bottom.
In our stunned silence Jen said `What, don't you like it? Guess I'll just have to change' and teasing headed back towards the room.
Lee and I sputtered a `no' simultaneously and in a tongue tied duet we managed to put voice to how marvellous she looked. How she made it out of our presence I'll never know but when she stepped back into our room to pick up her purse Lee in a still stunned whisper said, `Do you think she's wearing anything under that dress?'